Life And Death
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Moments are slipping away
From the grasp of this life
Taking away into the sea
Of time all the sweet memory
The bag holding pain and joy
Will be emptied at the end
When name will be lost in
The eternal flame of mortality
Flowers give place to flowers
Bearing the same fragrance
Life can't be disrupted as time
Holds the pearls as if in a string
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