Condition of life -
Most abominable,
Yet, I think
I am happy,
I am fortunate
With my wife,
Children, friends,
And relatives.
I am going towards
Destruction, I know,
I am always
Full of anxiety,
Yet, I think
I am happy.
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The life in this world is really abominable and yet we call we are enjoying life.