A Fruit
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First a wish
Then be a bud
Lift to flower
Conquer the vision
Turned so gentle
Time passed and ripens
Fallen and feed all cared
Life is bud at childhood
Flower at adulthood
Mature at elder stage
Will fall as aged
What remains is the glory he spread
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