Maew Apichat Poems

In a terrible play, we blame
The actor who didn't rehearse.
But don't we all do the same
For our coming death and birth?
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Life with no lights, It may seem,
The end of the world, you may deem,
Oh, dear, but here's what you clearly know,
Nothing lasts forever...neither joy nor woe.
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So many times, 'I can do it', I believe.
As it turns out, I couldn't achieve.
There I know what some conceive.
Who cares?
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