Okram Shakuntala
What is
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What is it's kind
There is nothing to find
You may run much
But things are as such
You may cry much
But the plan is as such
Nothing will change
All are pre planned range
What our eyes do see
Beneath there some other be
We understand nothing
But still run for something
You say not lose hope
But you can not cope
The nature is peculiar
Not under control of your
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