The Last Time

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We never know by looking at someone

That it's their last time

We think everything will be same

But nothing is constant for the lifetime


People come and go

And we keep watching

They leave without warning

And it's heart touching


That's the law of life

Which we can't break

Who knows when and where

Death will make a handshake


Someone you know now

May not exist tomorrow

Their image will fade away

And your heart will be filled with sorrow


Time with loved ones is precious

Realize it while they are still here

One day they will disappear

And you will cry to be with them every year

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