Floating on the waves of distress and merry,
School of life on a boat,
That has undefined souls to carry,
On a journey that needs to be unfold.
Though, it is hard to know the realities of reality,
It is hard to imagine the imaginations of mind,
It is impossible to solve the unsolved mysteries
Of life, as one is solved other approaches like the passage of time.
It seems like every drop of knowledge
Brings a whole sea of puzzles to solve
And to solve every single puzzle of that drop
Just think how much have we lost?
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