Stability.

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Note to self:

Don't tumble down the hill

Keep stable with all, and here comes the thrill

Someone up there, up high will do the rest

Just work hard, and do your best

Life is a flower petal, each petals fall off by the breeze

But it grows back again, and stands tall just for us

A blessing blown one by one

Counted two by two, or maybe more.

ICollection of poems to comfort the soulजहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें