A man was waiting with hope since long,
He was getting old but he was getting strong
The days passed and so did the nights
The sun and moon seemed gloomy as fading were lights
But he still in his heart, hoping for the best
That thing would be fine before he laid to rest
But nothing went right till his very end
He just got strong unlike his other friend
He worked harder and his will was stronger
He knew that it’s not possible to live any longer
But still kept on his fight
And hoped that someday things would be bright
His death and came stood ahead
He bowed to it and nodded his head
The death bowed back saying “You have won
The battle of life and you shall live forever
Your soul shall stay, only you shall be gone
It must stay coz that would teach how to live a life”
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