Get up, start living the day,
Do this & that and yes a lot more
Be the first to reach and last to leave
And then do a thousand chores more
Stay busy till the clock strikes to say that the day is no
more
Stay busier till the bones are tired and drop dead on the
floor
And yet there will be seconds –
More than thousand million, when you breathe in and out
You will hear the name, feel the presence and miss him/her a
lot more
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