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somewhere love and somewhere conflict
some pride and some humility
somewhere rich and somewhere poor
Got praise somewhere
So somewhere I got cursed,
Somewhere people see me happy,
Somewhere suffering from sorrow lay helpless,
did not tolerate anyone,
Somewhere I got a prayer from a true heart,
So came to mind to do some work
Build relationships with your loved ones,
Somewhere strangers became our own,
stood in the mud when
Seeing very happy faces,
dagger in hand,
Why is there a dagger in the hand as well as in the mind?
suffered the dagger of evil on the back
What to do
got effect from price
Keeping purity in mind,
Then you will get pure cool water,
All work will be proved,
Somewhere such a scene will be found.