Everyone is in hurry,
This world seems blurry!
Software slavery is the new trend,
Is it really worth my friend?
Purpose should be the essence of life,
Is it worth to dream about a rich wife?
Everyone just thinks about winning,
Is there no Moksha after losing?
Never fall into the trap of fame,
Like materialism, it will just give pain!
Try to listen to your inner voice,
Soon life won't offer you any choice!
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