WHAT IS TO HAPPEN WILL HAPPEN
Look Oh dear what you have planned
and what has happened
The game of luck is strange indeed
At times dark and some times bright
You planted a garden with efforts great
and lit a lamp of many hopes
You furnished toys in plenty for joy
But you cry in despair alone
Earthen lamp you have lit
and the gale rushed round the corner
How long can you save the lamp
Look Oh dear what you have planned
and what has happened
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