Dependent is the life,
On a manmade paper with numbers,
Running towards it,
That there is a huge gap that occurred,
Constantly making ways,
For the stomach to fill in,
Making the bridges somehow,
And somehow managed to make it,
The ropes may be shaking,
The wooden planks be having a crack under your feet,
But don’t give up too easily to fell down to death,
Move forward with the mind that you will definitely reach,
Depend your life on deeds,
Rather than on manmade papers with numbers,
Deeds you can do because of God that you’re here,
Don’t stop until you keep doing it,
And don’t feel to leave everything until the God permit,
Keep faith and just go on,
That you will reach to your needs too soon!


@immaturehand
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