Despite having fragrance of sorrow in the heart, there is sign of smile on lips.
There are castle of pearls and have not a hut of kindness.
There is a shadow of consolation on surface but flame of wound in heart.
There are words and schedules but task have not done yet.
In spite of having drama of obstacles there is not a stage to demonstrate them.
There is a pen of hope and have not a single page to print it.
There are expensive shiny clothes and have not worth to wrap dignity.
There is a voice of heart and is not listen by anyone else.
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