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Monday, June 9, 2008

Birth and Death

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Time is limited for our life.
Time is limited for everyone.
How long is life gonna be,
Depends on our destiny.

Time starts on Birth.
Time ends on Death.
Then what?

What, if life turns out to be short.
That doesn't seem to be worth.
What, if life is not for us.
That has to live for somebody else.

How is life?
What is life?
Is it Birth and Death? or
Is it Death and Birth?


Sukhee,
Posted by Sukhee at 7:45 PM

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