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Apr 2014
Then after we get dust.

Happiness smiles on our faces,
But sorrows burn in flames.
Both fade away with us.

It's our knowledge
That remains intact
and shines ageless.

Then after we get dust
It echoes in the air
And lit the lamps to
enlighten mankind.
Mohd Arshad
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