No Way
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No way is comfortable,
Neither of pain nor of peace.
Too much happiness may worry us,
As unwanted heavenly bliss.
The question of doubt
Peeps always in mind,
And makes us remain awake.
In stillness noise we find.
Life is a mixture of double tone,
Without one the other can't be shown.
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