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A small poem on things from negative to positive |
| Like a drop of water falling from the sky That Makes us feel high Leaving behind those hot burning days Quenching our thirst in all the ways Like showery rain That Makes us lose all our pain Resurrecting the lost to life Fresh and glowing to our eyes That every short fall Makes us feel small Striving us to get the better of To walk towards the goal thereof. |