In the way to
Write the biography
I am the daughter
And a sister
Above all my knowledge.
In the way to
Write my name
Which is the gift of my parents
I am a flower bud
Preparing to blossom soon.
In the way to
Write something of my won
Is my thought and
The situation
Facing alone.
In the way to write
The depth of education
It's the path left behind
With my footprints
In the way
Towards absolute vacuum.
Thousands of culture is there
Thousands of languages are there
To learn and to accept the best
But all will help you in success
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A knife behind me
With a cover of smile
Makes me aware
How strong am I?
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Don't know why it happens
But often it happens
Wishes always fly far away
When wings are given.
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The home is always a sweet home
All buildings are not home
Also all home doesn't have
A building, Though a sweet home.
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