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Jun 2018
Dear life, dear destiny,
take me Up To that enormously unending  uphills,
where nothing but hope, applauds one's will.
the virtues smile, and crowns the will.
Yet, dear peace,I beg you still,
to stay, Stay, and stay  still.
For these miles may be long,
and you're an essence to one's minuty minute will
with you and patience, and a little will
I know, it will last till the end of my skills
suggest me a title for this  poem please.
also, let e know how was this poem.

All your comments, feedbacks, etc are most welcome :)
Saumya
Written by
Saumya  F/India
(F/India)   
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     ---, JL Smith, Edmund black and AS
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