Past is a beauty to delight, coz it made my present bewitch.
Past is no more agony but comfort of life;
Past is no more pain but only joy of life;
Past is a treasure to cherish, coz it fostered my present with relish.
Past is a usher to embrace the present with ravish.
Enjoying the beauty of past I will ascend,
Forgetting the hideous of past I will ascend,
Thanking the past I will ascend
Welcoming the future I will ascend!
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