To believed in 'Be Positive'
All possible defeat I reap
To believe life is not a lottery
Always remained far from victory
Can't stop that misty melancoly
Most likely dash of sarcasm spread
Yet the psalms of faith I read
Like belated birthday wishes
A brief smile is displayed
Giving way to a stretched sorrow
Trusting still in a better tomorrow
With deep dark clouds in blue
Again sun shall shine is my true
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