What benefit one can get
From an over grown weed
In a flower-bed
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All praise be to Him
Who created man from
Handful of dust
Taken from different lands
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Some time back I had a dream
That destiny itself is knocking my door
I held my breath
No, I can never be that lucky
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Let me smolder myself today
Let me live my dreams tonight
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Watch the day on your birthday
Morning dew and winter hues
All giving hopes to pursue
Dreams you ever wished to be true
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Life will give me another chance to live
The day is not the end of life
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A teacher asked a student
To define life
The student could craft
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It rained along with sunshine
A scene I never saw before
Heavy drops fell on the mud
I heard the thud
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Hands speak
A language their own
Words that are silent
But genuinely true
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