While small in groaning
Mom has to understand that it’s indigestion
And tried to calm giving the bitter,
When grown up do forgive our mistakes,
Saying My child, but some one says to aggressive,
During all mistakes to forgive, but today when become wise
Any repeat of the mistakes, forgiveness is not applied,
Then elders will give 'sour'
Even any blindness, we are less eligibility
And when build a new relationship
Examination starts of both relations
Understood that dealing
then love all of beloved
And will progress in life’s progress
For a new effort 'Good Blesses'...
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