Existence
Neither the world so big,nor so small.
We always encounte
with new new found.
Oldies inhabitant in heart,
Arise & pay hurt.
We negotiate with our own
& make a deal,
To move from bygone.
People have love,
Often do some bluff,
People got fear,
Sometimes fights with tear,
And the victory comes as dear.
And the ending is disappear,
Until we walk far away.
Here comes the rope ,
Pull us back to stay.
Life is so beautiful,
Just chill & be cool.
Don't be frustrated ,
When you become exhausted.
Be intended,
And go ahead.
-Ashik
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