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GAME OF NATURE

Sep 28, 2022
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By Shruti Gupta



How beautiful is the game of Nature

Somewhere someone is crying

For receiving an undeserved worsening task

But somewhere someone is exulted

For getting all without an ask.


Somewhere someone is shedding their first tears

Which gives everyone a relief

But somewhere someone is counting their last breath

And no one can heal this grief.





There are so many somewhere and someone,

In the entire globe.

Days might be the same

But life tends to change

Doesn't matter Good or bad times.

Don't forget to turn around

And enjoy the beauty

Of this great game

LIFE



By Shruti Gupta




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