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Crowded street on this day Crowded mind on my brain Crowded people around me Crowded places in this world Crowded tweet in my timeline Crowded capture on instagram Crowded replies from my friends Crowded government on my country Crowded tragic around me Crowded people whose try find the truth But, There's a quiet person took a pen Started to write on the beloved diary And he asked to God, Why this world is so crowded? God answered **My son, this world is too crowded because, people didn't thank for their graces.** **People always find their wanted on their own, They didn't let it all to me** He replied Oh, God, start from this day, I will thank you for my graces from YOU
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 7:21 AM UTC
Crowded
Crowded street on this day Crowded mind on my brain Crowded people around me Crowded places in this world Crowded tweet in my timeline Crowded capture on instagram Crowded replies from my friends Crowded government on my country Crowded tragic around me Crowded people whose try find the truth But, There's a quiet person took a pen Started to write on the beloved diary And he asked to God, Why this world is so crowded? God answered **My son, this world is too crowded because, people didn't thank for their graces.** **People always find their wanted on their own, They didn't let it all to me** He replied Oh, God, start from this day, I will thank you for my graces from YOU
By : Veeta. A girl who was living around the CROWDED WORLD.
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 7:21 AM UTC
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