Choose the right
It is neither the dark nor the light
It is the choice to choose right
One may wonder and think of plight
Nothing comes out of it even with delight
The life is full of sad happenings
Every beautiful thing has to face the evening
Whoever has descended on earth?
Must have to find bitter test of the death
You may not find the same scene
The tall tress and people might have disappeared again
You may wonder at the happy days with you
This is the life and it is very true
I bleed for those near ones
Who cared for me as dear ones?
Though directly they did nothing
Yet it was not short of something
I caught their blessings when needed
I always thought and advices heeded
Today I am at the top of ladders
This all has happened by wishes and His orders
I wish I could cry and seek solace
I get no joy in big mansion or palace
I would love to remain along with them
Where actually plant may come out of stem
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