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The Last Chapter

Till there is life,

Till there is music,

Till there is light,

One swims, one strikes, one fight,

There is wish to live,

There is voice to hopes,

There is vision to future.

But once the life starts to fade,

Sitting silently in Past years shade,
The wishes turn to blessings,

Hopes turn to illusions,
And future drowns in times oasis,

The eaganers to swim in life tide,

Twists into gentle sway,

Letting the time guides its way!

A life,

Which has passed the long passage of years,

With a hope, a smile,

A spark in his eyes,

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