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The monsoon has descended on the plains,
Showers have relieved the flowers of the sweltering heat.
Love is meant to soar in the air,
Just like a girl pours out her heart to her man.

A season of life has begun,
Path of life shall never be bludgeon.
Blood and sand were here from the start,
Only life lived for others is meaningful here.

Don't stop even if you are heart is full,
Do not allow the sky to make you dull.
Never did the grey affect him,
Nor shall you have to start over to win.

Life goes on for those who live,
And nothing was ever as meaningful as him.
So whenever you feel lost,
Just remember that start has long gone.