Until end, we must try
No use if we sadly cry
One day, we must die
And reach the Sky
We make a plan
Thinking we can
God puts a ban
To stop each man
We aim too high
With a greedy eye
We live with a sigh
Joy for all, we deny
We play great politics
We destroy economics
Through our gimmicks
We introduce tricks
We daily march on
We get also a dawn
Before we yawn
Our life is gone
During this brief stay
A game in life we play
We may or mayn't pray
God goes in His way.
mvvenkataraman
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