Don't enlarge the sheet,
Don't bury your desires,
It's a life of four days,
Just live in peace…
Don't bother anyone,
Don't surprise anyone,
Even a million says wrong,
Just leave with a smile…
Don't get angry with anyone
Don't make false promises to anyone,
Take out some leisure time,
Meet yourself some time.
If you don't get
To the destination, it is a matter of luck!
We should not even try,
It is a wrong thing…
Life is full of wounds,
Learn to make the time a healer,
If you lose one day by death,
Learn to live life at the moment !!
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Priyabrataa Ganguly
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