Glance over
You take birth from nature
Breathe fresh air
Live as true human
And search shelter from divine cover
It is always on hunt
And bears brunt
For peaceful stay
And hold the sway
As he has vision
And no confusion
His move is calculated
And never remains unrelated
Success or no success
He tries hard for access
To have peak point in journey
With blessings from an almighty
So something shall be left in store
At the end of; if to explore
Keep glance over sweet memory
And feel so happy
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So something shall be left in store At the end of; if to explore Keep glance over sweet memory And feel so happy