Find out the roots,
Pluck out the fruits.
Pluck up courage and
Go forward.
Dry up your body,
Loss, not the source of life.
Mercy of time is there,
Go forward.
Keep reference of all,
Affection is there.
Give a leaf or a flower,
Go forward in the air.
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