The brightest stars don't envy the moon,
the sun is seen to all, but the morning star is seen only to the gazer,
the morning star steals the show, with all glow u can bear,
be the moon,the sun or the star, everything has epitome an hour,
the only blues that loom over, the clouds of darkness that cover,
hides the light, fades the light, diminishes to the last take over,
but through the perseverance goes out the troubles,
the only way to evade out intruders, is to live the life of strong believer!:)
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