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It was childhood era,
which had a treasure of happiness,Wanted to get to the moon,
But the heart was crazy about cars & bikes,Grandma's life story was a grim, there was a magical pencil in dream,
These two issues were not solved in life time: Neither the sleep is not complete,
Nor did the dream come true.Time said: I wish I had little more "Patience",
Patience said: I wish there was more "Time".Complaints are enough for you "My life",
But I am silent because whatever you gave,
It too has no luck with others...
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L.I.F.E
PoetryHello there ! Here's a short poem about the LIFE...especially for "Youths"