5. Life
Can't understand, what is life?
Feels like a race
That we all are running!
Smiles fake, complements fake
Feels like a fiction
That we all are living!
Loads of works, more more works
Feels like a factory
That we all are working!
Sometimes love, sometimes hatred;
Reflects both heaven and hell!
It's a poem
Which can't be written over by anyone...
✍ Pearl 🍂
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