Uncertainty Isn’t a Dream
Uncertainty isn’t a dream
It surge like that of stream
It is to me, you and all
That uncertainty is certain to fall
Uncertainty is like foliage
It withers and falls dismally
Until we respite in solace
When our life cease dramatically
Embrace uncertainty as bequest
To live a life appreciably,
Rather waiting uncertainty to conquest
Comfort yourself that god is watching noticeably.
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