
O my life ! O my life !
My life, full of uncommon things,
yet it has nothing.
For nothing is its own.
All will go and taken away,
as be given will be taken away.
It is too much I live here yet.
I don't want but I have to.
For nothing is under me.
I am nothing and can't think for something.
I am good for nothing.
Everybody one day will know,
life is a chilli bow,
looking sweet but nothing so.
Can't think for yellow and blue,
So, forget it, it is little bit.
............... Mohd. Siptain Lari (sip)

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