I sat at the station
dreaming where I would be
In this drifting world
Will I remain or fade away
No answer I have
for a million queries in heart
nor god makes miracles
for me,leaving the world behind
I knew pain counts
when failure brushes repeatedly
My heart weighs heavy
as the cherished dream fumes
evry good is god's gift
chanting these word I move on
bad stops forthcoming worse
My heart knows it all,but not my mind.
All events are part of life
Come what may,we eat,sleep and live
if not for my greed
Life is worth,living every moment.
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