With possible try
Nothing changes except we change
Adjust as per advancement of an age
In youth be energetic
And in family life simply static
Why do we write all imagery things?
How does it help except to bring
Some intelligence in words
And show as if we have mastered
Life is so cruel
And speaks no well
Let us make it heaven
And not show it as pathetic even
I get puzzled
When someone says about rainy dazzle
Someone says dance under moon
And some crazy speaks about work under hot sun
We all have to face
If means are scarce
The responsibility is as such
Those things are beyond are reach
We want to be normal
And simple individual
To enjoy real life under sky
And make it simple with possible try
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