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Lost treasure..

C'mon wake up! Its time to get up! forget all your dreams;
Wake up to where you are; before you realize, it is all a big mistake!
Don't expect anything in reality to be what you dreamt of, coz you ain't the chess master here.
You can always have what you want but only if you should rather,must!
Nothing is planned, don't come to that conclusion.
It's a big show and you ain't gonna be some grumpy audience.
You should wake up to live what is in for you!
Its called Life ! Live it ! 

P.S. This was a poem i wrote @ my previous office, retrieved :)
Thanks to Somani! :D

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  1. Hi Srividya.. this is my first time here. :) This is a lovely little poem and a very thought provoking one too. :) You have penned it very well and it flows beautifully and each line establishes the fact that life is for living beautifully.

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