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It was time that passed
like a gentle breeze
We came together and like the flowing waves of a river
we drifted in different directions
Some became legends and remained captured in memories.
keep meeting in some memories
Some are actually found again and lost again.
Some dreams came true and some dreams remained dreams
some strangers became our own
So some remained as strangers
There is no such thing that we cannot move forward with time
But some such wounds have also been found in the past time.
For which perhaps even time has no cure.
Only the one who has gone through it understands the pain.
Those who haven't gone through it have no idea
There is no such thing that we cannot move forward despite bearing those wounds.
This is a request to the coming generations
If you want to sow, sow flowers which will always remain fragrant.
Not thorns that will prick for centuries
A day will come when neither I nor you will be there.
If you have given flowers in their hands
So life will always be happy and fragrant
If you have given them thorns in their hands
So they will continue to sting for centuries
Neither will they allow others to live properly nor will they be able to live properly themselves.
Even if some thorns prick us, we will take care of the flowers.
so we will bear them with love
Won't show this favor to anyone
Will forget considering it as our duty
and keep moving forward happily
Why don't we decide to stop sowing the thorns of hatred?
bloom the flowers of love
whether we are there tomorrow or not
These flowers of love will always remain fragrant
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