Life's an eye blink, It goes in a flash.
A passerby on the road that we pass,
As we drive by rash.
Life is the edge of the table, placed on it a glass;
One pull and and to smash (it)....
Waiter says,"Dont worry, I will clear!"
Carries on with his work, it is part of the God's bash.
Life is a bitch, alive to take a hitch,
All to get your neck slashed.
Life is a chance, a mere splash
of atoms and hash !!
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