A POEM: SINGING AND SOBBING
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Some say-
Life is singing
Some say-
Life is sobbing
Singing and sobbing
Sobbing and singing.
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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.
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Enchanting this hymn
Let’s carry on
The voyage of life
In between
Singing and sobbing
Sobbing and singing.
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