My life is
There, where
Poisonous snakes
and ferocious animals
Are playing there
Major roles.
My life is
There, where
Fire of lamentation
Is always blazing,
Mirage of false
Happiness is always
Alluring. And I am
Living there in
The cycle of
Birth and death,
With all diseases.
Here, I am also
Overburden with
The works, that
Are no way related
To truth.
My life is
Really precarious,
Here without you,
Without true love,
Without true guide,
And a true friend.
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