I don't know my life it is as unknown to me as god in infinite,
I don't know others life too only imaging
good and bad they have in light.
weaving dreams and having nightmares.
i spend everyday praying to god to bring joy in everybody life.
is this enough for me to remain away
from pain and distress i get in my life,
or just helpless effort of feeling good in being right.
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