We all are born as humans
But hunt daily as lions
Rat race to make ends meet.
We interact and sometimes fight,
Proving inevitability of conflict.
Some days will pose as tough;
Some issues may ridicule you low;
Some persons will come with bluff;
Just be happy making your dough.
Every level of life has a devil
Love is the healer of all evil.
Your past may have spots without light,
Don't give up the visionary sight.
Your present may not be perfectly right
Move on with persistence as might.
Still take doses of smile though
A good make up for future that's bright
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