This work of mine analyzes about what is true art of living in this life we have been gifted with..
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We are still humans
We ought to know how it feels
Sometimes it aint gonna be easy
Sometimes we feel we aren’t tough
Those times aren’t really hard enough
It’s just how we see beneath
It’s just how we decide
Oh my…Remember
Good deeds keep us running
Our scope lies on feelings
Something that always lingers
That is what makes life simple
That is what makes life complex
It’s all in our hands
It’s all in the way we see
It’s all in the way we feel
These feelings always seem to be real
They are etched on to our hearts
But we can still make our choice
Though it’s hard to forget, at least forgive
Do not regret for mistakes
Sometimes you might have to give up
Trust me...
for another day you’ll be a hero
We might have to sacrifice
It is just still a choice
It is our only chance
To see who we really are
Sacrifice, huge or small…
Is still a sacrifice
It won’t let us fall,
as we shall gain respect
as we shall receive love
Oh my…Remember
Good deeds keep us running
Our hard times…
Times of disrespect
Times of hatred
Times of loneliness
Times of emptiness
Close your eyes and they’ll all be gone
Close your eyes and wrong things would be undone
You’ll shine on…
as good deeds prevail in your memory
They’ll give you the peace you seek
Try to be a pillar for everyone
No matter how much hatred you receive
More and more deeds you relish
More and more it hinders the growth of being selfish
You’ll be the miracle
You’ll turn out to be a pinnacle
Your life will turn out to be a spectacle
They’ll seek for your shoulders
Your charm will make them bewildered
This would be the art of living
This would be the true heart of a true human
Oh my…Remember
Good Deeds Keep Us Running…
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