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Moon
                Gently unveiling from behind the clouds.
                Her beautiful face is gradually radiating
                Her brilliance of light.
                Sending light from millions of miles through
                The spherical vacuum to help
                The human world to see.
                
                Lovely and beautiful friend is she.
                Accompanying us all along on our journeys.
                Shinning her light to find the path
                To our ways.
                
                Her love for snail speed
                Is seen in her slow and steady
                Wins the race.This location,
                Found her,this moment;
                And with the passage of time,
                Her face is seen in another location.
                
                As a mirror,she serves;
                Reflecting all rays thrown
                By the sun to her.But
                Gentle and kind in herself
                To man,she throws them
                To the human world.
 
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Fate
 
                Born at different locations,same
                Time or different times.By same
                Manner of natural births,a
                Parent,rich,by fortune of Providence
                And another poor by the same fortune
                Silver spoon,in mouth,borns one
                And the other without silver spoon.
                The turn of fate,the irony of life.
                
                Smiled upon by good fortune,in the
                Process of formation.One sees himself
                Rising high into the power while
                The other is downtroddened by the same.
                The weild of power sees one,the
                Slaughter of the other.
                The turn of fate,the irony of life.
                
                The pitch of cry from the locations
                Is sent to the world in equal frequency.
                Same shapes of human beings
                But time tells the difference.
                The turn of fate,the irony of life.
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