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LETTERS

Author: lyniel
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words for some people are normal things while for some they're inspiration and for some they're thing that comforts them and some finds it as a way to escape from their lives. But for me words are my life.they help me,comfort me,keeps me going and inspire me. it's a poem from all aspects of life, some would make you cry,laugh,smile and some would inspire you. just wanted to share this new inspiration I'm having.

Chapter 1THE UNPREDICTED GAME

Once upon a time

    A child is born

    To the unpredicted

    Game of the world

    where his fate lies in his might

    To see him through the night

    Where the choice of risk arise

    To put him through the line.

Hmm! the chick life's begun

As the bullet is shot from the   gun

The young chick moves under its' mother

For the fear of being murdered

By the locomotive hawk of the earth

Which moves around like a press

Now the child wants to live his life

As a dream of sight

To stay on his own

With the life he never own

Somewhere far from home

To be reached through the phone

What you see is not what you planned

What you eat is not what you want

As you walk through the dark part of life

Only to dance to the bad,sad,sound

Played by the mystery word LIFE!

Just to keep you under the unplanned

So was the song sang

Finally a time to leave the earth

After making a failure or a success

There is but a time to be gone

Just as the time to be born

Which history is determined

By the life,which was lived

(So was the song sang)

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