When I am shaped in mother’s womb
I longed for secure
When I stepped on the floor
I longed for care
When I stepped in the school
I longed for good teacher
When I moved in depression
I longed for best friend
When I finished my studies
I longed for an opportunity
When I am aged
I longed for a good partner
When I yet to close my eyes
I longed for better peace
When I thought of all the above
I longed for grace of God
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