The young man heard the call...
The great call in his vision,
He was eagerly waiting for this,
This could bring great success in his modern life.
So he did not waste his time,
Being very optimistic he ran towards the significant cry,
But alas!
The call was actually in disguise,
It misled the ambitious man
And threw him into the dark and pessimistic chasm,
Where he cried and cried in deep pain and despondency,
Gradually he sank into oblivion.
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