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Life is not a mess, it is a bliss

“Have an urge to run, but can’t even walk.

Love to sing but can’t even talk.

Sleep I desire, but she doesn’t come near”

No problem, friend, Sky is there, Earth is hear!

Keep aside your books, you love them I know

Lying on the bed, peep tho’ the window

Enjoy the clouds, moving aimless

Life is not a mess, it is a bliss! 

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