Yesterday is through
At times it may be like drought,
But many times it has tought.
Today is like a rope,
With which well have to cope
For its future hope.
Tomorrow is sweet,
Where thoughts and hope meet!!!
So why do you wail?
Is that any avail?
Do not wail, If you fail.
Send god a mail,
He will let you successful sail!!!
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