Life
World is full of despondence, agony and pain
We hope for good things in vain
Some beautiful dreams beckon us
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Life is an enchanted palace, every room has a door that opens in another room, and when one enters in a dark room, he never returns to describe what he saw there.
We sow seeds in this world To reap harvest in another world-says the herald Great ending for a great poem!