My poem

We will never stop laughing in a worry of tomorrow.

We will never stop working due to any suspense.

We know that death is unwanted,

but it is a reality.

It comes everyday,

for anyone, at anywhere.

Human life is rare,

we will not get it again & again.

So we must be courageous in our life journey,

so that we may triumph thousands of problems.

This journey is reality of our life,

we will never turn our face from this.

We will fight to the barrior,

which is never triumphed.

We will win

& stop only after flying our victory flag.

If tomorrow there is a catastrophe,

then also we will complete our whole work.

We can never go back accepting defeat,

despite this we would like to die like a martyr.

We will struggle the storm

&  change the direction of winds.

Even if my dead body might be useful for my goal,

then give it for this sacred duty.

It will be real tribute for me.

Noone have seen heaven &  hell,

we all have only seen this world.

Target of the life must be completed,

it is the one & only summary of life.

So we will never stop laughing in a worry of tomorrow.

We will never stop working due to any suspense.

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