You’re a human
A guesthouse,
Every morning is new arriving.
A happy, a sorrow, n selfishness,
Continuous some times
Approaching like unexpected guest.
Welcome all, enjoy, and enjoy the difficulties,
Those n clouds of sorrow,
All things are yours, just wash it off,
Welcome respectably,
Off course, they are preparing for
Happiness of tomorrow,
At the doorstep jealous, shy, sorrow, enemies,
Welcoming all, with smile,
Which one coming towards you,
Those are for you, only for you.
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