#Poem2

                    Chances                                                                          forever

A field of opportunity                                  Is a gratitude to an individual.               The time we hit the eternity                   We no more see things which are factual.

All of those who wonder,                     Could have been the ruler!                       But not all bear,                                          Gets honey to shear.

Time passes by,                                    Leaving the world of sigh,                        Like falling sands,                                      From our hands.

But when time oppilate advancement And there’s no choice left,                 There’s only one whose help is meant  The belief to win, deep inside which you kept.

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