We sometimes feel life as A little morsel that can be easily eaten, but We hardly feel it like this... If life preys on us, then It can easily make us as little morsels... Whoever thinks that life is Like a little morsel, then He will be mistaken anytime Simply because plays with just To tame us as it likes and not as we like... We can not play on life Simply because rules are hard to understand... If we misunderstand life's rules, then We will be at risk anytime... We can not beat life anytime Simply because it's not an easy morsel We can swallow anytime... We need to understand that ground Which we are standing on anytime... ______________________________________________________________________
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