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Thus live your life Poetry
How many years to live,
Why count now?
Life will pass by,
Like a breeze.
Come and sing,
Some cheesy songs.
Happiness is stashed away in your pockets,
In small sized paper packets.
Don’t save happiness for a rainy day,
Spend them all now.
Yes,pain come in hordes,
But a smile costs not a penny.
The heart’s naive,
Don’t waste time getting romantic.
The heart’s always tend to cross over,
The line between love and friendship.
The heart easily fall,
For the trap laid two naive eyes.
Take a long breath,
Thus live your life.