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Live Life ( Aditi Das Bhowmik )


We are born only once,
 May not have a second chance,

 So live life to the fullest,
 Let tensions go to rest.

 Don’t just exist, live your life,
 Do more than just be alive.

 Enjoy every time you spent,
 So you don’t later repent.

 Choose profession in an intelligent way,
 Work will then turn to play.

 Life should move like a kite,
 Sway away with roots tight.

 Life should be like a sail,
 Use the wind, to full scale.

 Enjoy every moment of it,
 Before it, slips beneath.

 With happiness, fill your life,
 Live like a king, before you die.

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( Aditi Das Bhowmik )

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