A door

Who knows where life is standing,
We then fall to the stand,
You can’t go in,
Humming some silent things
Smiles are kicks,
feels a bit scared on
Who stands at the door!

Who doesn’t believe,
The windows are not opened,
Ask who we go,
Which people live inside!

That’s the difficult time of Jeban,
Would have had a lock out,
We stood up, the neat of that heaven,
Even if death comes, you will remain silent.

It would not have been a good door,
What is the use of the living of the dead,
Sometimes death would have been yours.

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