LIFE IS LITTLE
Don’t dwell in hell,
Life is little.
U will meet many beetles,
Ignite ur rays,
Get almighty’s grace,
To win all battles.
At every end,
There is a lesson, My son.
Take jerks as perks,
Look far in the dark.
It’s the smell of future,
That swells Ur heart.
Pen is the gun, My son
U can win all peaks under the sun.
Ink , now and then,
All, u wish to be done.
Life s not within den,
Come out and feel the sun.
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