Days of living
Days of deaths
Days of happiness
Days of tragedies
It's life or never
Luck or misfortune
Truth or lies
Justice or injustice
Good times, bad times
Moments came through memories
In smiles and tears
Encounters new challenges
None of us knew about futures
As we walk towards it
Day by day
A life to face
Work, work, work
Study, study study
Routines of the living
Under towards the mysterious future
This has been our lives
Like a meadow crowded with flowers
Not for long, slowly dies
And births another shining star
The world we live
Circling day and night
While we move and move
In an everyday life
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POEMS I
PuisiThe first book of my poems. All of them are written from my past years when I first started writing,
