What is the matter, my friend?
You are still on wait
Life is passing as its trend
Wake up not to be late
Think of your dream that you have
To prove your birth
Be not lazy so stand up and pave
To face any dearth
Life never gives a second chance
At all to amend
But always helps for repentance
If you wish to tend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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