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Life Is Accounting In The End

Life is already very tiring What to do if you don't even Have a spiritual sustenance To a lover, life is inspirational To a painter, the world is a canvas To a farmer, the field is a worlplace To a businessman, everything is a profit To a writer, everything comes from an idea To a poet, everything is delight of beauty To a sickly, life is too tiring to live It's God's mercy that one sickly to preserve How I wish that everything we do has precaution To lurk a danger is everything stop or slomo Or send a warning message in the mind instantly But no wisdom of precaution for a freeman For a free moral agent is free for all commodities Free for success and failure, free to do anything Free for all qualifications in love and life Everything in life has its ordeal and mantra Any assurance is only goodness that is valid To validate life's itenirary and soul's salvation Life is not really free in accountancy We expect every action for any accountability Life is borrowed and expect the Master appear To take accounting for His business investment.

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