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Dec 2010
Life is a mysterious journey
From the cradle to the grave

To some it seems real honey
For earthly pleasures they become a slave

Some hanker after the riches
Others live in cozy houses
Some others live near ditches
Others suffer from chronic diseases

Everyone should transform to old age
In the end feels depressed and alone

He/she can move only in a carriage
Many riches he/she may own

Nobody loves an old man/woman
But he/she wants to live for some more time

The inevitable Death knocks at his/her door as common phenomenon
Man/woman follows Him leaving this world for the mortal crime
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
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JVL NARASIMHA RAO
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