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It seems you suffered
But never offered
Gloom picture
For coming future
It was vision
That kept no confusion
Life was to be moved on
He past had already gone
Not pain alone
That has gone
But agony too
No more with the blessings from almighty
One thing must be understood
And chewed like food
Life may face ups and down
That we have to own
Life can not be treated in isolation
You have nothing to bear in relation
It is mission granted to you
You have to face and prove true
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