Life is meant to have a meaning
All explain in the comfort zone
About different aspects of our thinking,
Creativity in a place called home.
The things we are aspiring in
Utopia spiraling towards the end,
Before we are caught up to heaven,
Making the network a random friend.
Strangers know how we are feeling
Share our experience and reason
About trying everything
Something must give satisfaction.
In simple terms, we must do our own thinking
Don't rely on the inkling of modern meaning.
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