The grief and sorrow came into my Life,
Turn my soul change, Sharp like a Knife,
Never let down, Before the Game End,
Play it in a real, don’t left it as place we Lend,
Try your luck, For Even at last Minute,
You don’t know life after death is Infinite,
Every moment you think positive, You seems to be Fly,
It vision You strong, Put Through Your Aim High,
Don’t count what you have lost, Just see what You have Now,
Future can give back your lost things, You have to searched How! !
Life is a Question, Just like a playing (Cards) Game There,
Answer is, right now in Your Heart Here,
Life is Game, its all about Your Aim!
Burning every thing around us Just after a Flame
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