life ia not built by theayetial possesion ut by the quality of life u live . the way un which you behave . ita the way you live matter because in livibg the way you want you live for yourself and the way you live others want the set procedures u are in you live only for the society .So what you are up today
My love is all I have  In this life of love  My remorse my sadness  Has become my companion  I still wonder what of my life was Other way around  But I keep on remorsing the fact which lies in my hand  My heart beats still for the longing love  It is not her it is not her  I am tired of running around  I am saddened of the dryness I see in my life  But my heart beats  I still have hope  My thoughts my emotions are all out again  My pleasure my life are merely facts  The reality I see is different as I assume  I am just moving but I keep on quitting the bad in me  My heart beats still  I have a hope my faith on my dreams  My dreams will once  Will be alive nevertheless in new ways   
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