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The Irony of Fate

None in the world come ahead to assuage him To carry the message of love in glowing beam
Like a flock ofsheepgnawing in the field

Antu looks around to have jollity of
mind

To have the garb to wrap his hurling
roof

He is so scared beside the woof.
Asking his mother being unable to
stay,

He has to find goblets to put it to
the bay.

The one buys it to retrieve the case
Antu knows not how to pull his bodily
haze.

And toproceedmore to survive ahead
For findingbetter placesomewhere to be fed.
All there roses for the rich and high
Apart from the slums to think at sigh
Being poor, living afar the least
gallop

Passing day and night with only a
flop

By means of the air to blow before
the string

As if to live like the gallant
offspring.

Like the flower so bustling in the
dazzling hill

His life slides away like run of the
mill.

None in the world come ahead to
assuage him

To carry the message of
love in glowing beam
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