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==THE BEAUTIFUL SLICE== | ==THE BEAUTIFUL SLICE== | ||
Life is an enigmatic dream,<br> | Life is an enigmatic dream,<br> | ||
where all of us characters in it; | where all of us characters in it;<br> | ||
we see everything dubiously, | we see everything dubiously,<br> | ||
prouding happiness everywhere. | prouding happiness everywhere.<br> | ||
Where can we find happiness in life? | Where can we find happiness in life?<br> | ||
Either in the innocence of childhood, | Either in the innocence of childhood,<br> | ||
or in the maturity of adulthood, | or in the maturity of adulthood,<br> | ||
or in the weakness of oldage... | or in the weakness of oldage...<br> | ||
Childhood,the most beautiful period- | Childhood,the most beautiful period-<br> | ||
of a human life where everyone, | of a human life where everyone,<br> | ||
travel through the abyses of innocence- | travel through the abyses of innocence-<br> | ||
and break all the trammels | and break all the trammels<br> | ||
The days of mysterious mischifs, | The days of mysterious mischifs,<br> | ||
The days of fabulous freedom, | The days of fabulous freedom,<br> | ||
the days of infinitesimal interests, | the days of infinitesimal interests,<br> | ||
The days of squiggling styles. | The days of squiggling styles.<br> | ||
In the delectating youth, | In the delectating youth,<br> | ||
where friends are guides; | where friends are guides; | ||
We strut around with no one affront- | We strut around with no one affront-<br> | ||
and dispols the mellous love of parents. | and dispols the mellous love of parents.<br> | ||
The days of slurry emotions, | The days of slurry emotions,<br> | ||
The days of abrupt decisions, | The days of abrupt decisions,<br> | ||
The days of various | The days of various | ||
08:49, 24 നവംബർ 2018-നു നിലവിലുണ്ടായിരുന്ന രൂപം
THE BEAUTIFUL SLICE
Life is an enigmatic dream,
where all of us characters in it;
we see everything dubiously,
prouding happiness everywhere.
Where can we find happiness in life?
Either in the innocence of childhood,
or in the maturity of adulthood,
or in the weakness of oldage...
Childhood,the most beautiful period-
of a human life where everyone,
travel through the abyses of innocence-
and break all the trammels
The days of mysterious mischifs,
The days of fabulous freedom,
the days of infinitesimal interests,
The days of squiggling styles.
In the delectating youth,
where friends are guides;
We strut around with no one affront-
and dispols the mellous love of parents.
The days of slurry emotions,
The days of abrupt decisions,
The days of various