A POEM: SINGING AND SOBBING
Some say-
Life is singing
Some say-
Life is sobbing
Singing and sobbing
Sobbing and singing.
In this
Continuance of vice-versa
Life goes on
As the beauty of roses
Is determined by thorns
Singing has no meaning
Without sobbing
Sobbing is useless
If there is
No singing.
Enchanting this hymn
Let's carry on
The voyage of life
In between
Singing and sobbing
Sobbing and singing.
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