SUCH MOMENTS
Such moments come in life,
when you want to fly,
flying is his life,
but alas! his feathers have been cut,
there hovers dense darkness,
not able to understand anything,
how can a lamp stand,
in fierce storms,
flowers become the thorns,
and thorns become flowers,
there remains no difference,
between sadness and happiness
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