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Jun 2020
Greater it is that no human being has never gone through it and felt its beauty or wrath.
Its beauty is incomparable,
That nothing will have a greater meaning to your life except it.
It brings you joy and peace above all a purpose of your own life.
Everything is better when you in it, darkness even looks like light.
Its beauty goes on and on till.

It shatters your life.
The same way it illuminates is the same way it breaks you.
That beauty turns into meaningless and ugly.
That joy and peace, turns into restless and sorrow.
That purpose turns just into survival mode.
Light turns into darkness.

But here is the thing, its still beautiful
Its still worth having.
It is the greatest gift that we got.
And for some of us we hold on to its beauty and positives.
Love the purpose of life.....
Written by
Sulaiman
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       Lily, ---, Eman and Savio Fonseca
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