No Choice
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As wind has no choice
So is the case with voice
It has lower band with politeness
And upper band with madness
Smile needs no voice
Its presence show promise
With inner happiness to unite
Work for union and passion to ignite
In pain you cry
In happiness it is with loud try
In someone’s death it is grief
Voice is stopped for a brief
Happiness is seen on face
When near and dear one embraces
How tear rush when someone takes leave
We all have kind voice to utter and believe
We are all human and feel for bad
The changing scene may make us sad
We express it with grief or happiness
Wife man celebrate it with silence and coolness
When different voice become strong force
The result can be seen with no more remorse
It is great challenge posed to mighty
Only wise man quickly respond and feel happy
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