It would also pass,
Said my elder son Chandan.
The hard time, sad time,
Sorrowful time- all would
Pass in their ways.
The light would come
On its own with
The rising sun
Said my younger son Suman.
The life would get
All happiness here,
And for this we have to
Stay in patience.
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