Be like a rose in loss and gain
smile as you fade in gloom
or you are in full bloom
Always head held high
never cast down or crest fallen
brave ye life’s every misfortune
The source of strength is within
deeper there’s the elixir fount
contemplate till you forget the heart count.
(Yayati)
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