Life Alright
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Love is never ending game
Each time you claim
Innocence and honesty
To be in love with beauty
You will argue and fight
But put off the light
When in spate of love
And silently believe
"Love can not be compensated"
Or equated
Nothing can substitute
Or deliberately dilute
Daily fights and compromise
Each time renewing promises
That is not silly of any one
The love has really done
Never mind
When he or she turns unkind
It is momentary and just
Have patience and trust
It is beautiful moment
When moon is present
The life is shadowed with silver light
You may feel the pleasure of life alright
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