Saturday, July 24, 2010

That day of life

One day everyone will be in this place
With lots of experience and defeat on their face
Just looking back at their past,
Trying to establish their name in crowed mass

Looking back at their life stage,
Thinking of all their lovely phase
Thinking how they have lived their life
Whether it was poor or it was hi5

Many people think be are proud of their life
Just because they have sharpen them like a knife
Many people think and be sad at what they did
Just because they were running to fulfill their wants and needs


So we got to live our life on our own
In the best manner we have ever known
So that when we face back at the end
And fell proud and glad at our name

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