My Ice Cream
I know the world is big,
Big are its dreams.
Where am I lost...
In a pond of fake ice creams ?
Do you know about tomorrow ?
Then please tell me
So that I may prepare
And be tension free
But wait, is it true ?
Perhaps, maybe not.
Dear, rumours spread like flu.
I don't know what to do !
Future is safe with God,
You dare not change it.
Instead, you could afford
To live in the present, a gift.
So what if the world is big
And big are its dreams
You can always work harder
To make sweeter your ice cream.
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