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With silence, inner sounds Came alive from within, With silence, inner sounds Came alive from within,
I met an old woman Across the wide street, I met an old woman Across the wide street,
Any anger and turbulence inside Projects as violence outside; Any anger and turbulence inside Projects as violence outside;
You are my addiction, I love you true, You are my addiction, I love you true,
You know the secrets of happiness? Be in gratitude from morn to night, You know the secrets of happiness? Be in gratitude from morn to night,
Failures are stepping stones to Nothing but success, Failures are stepping stones to Nothing but success,
The poem shows that festivals are a joy. The poem shows that festivals are a joy.
A family's roots are Based on love and care, Attachments, giving time, Precious moments to ... A family's roots are Based on love and care, Attachments, giving time, ...
Sitting on benches In the big class, Then later running Around on the grass. Sitting on benches In the big class, Then later running Around on the g...
The poor little Kids on the street, With so much love Did they greet. The poor little Kids on the street, With so much love Did they greet.