Golden days !
Golden days !
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Your golden days gone with the wind
That is the golden historical trend
On top , no body can set forever
The fool wind will throw him down, one day
With history and time, no one can play
Look at your self , your are just a game
Your life goes through , pre designed frame
Since you are a golden dream , for father and mother
Here from where you came
With no chance to claim , or blame
Day by day up you grow , long way to go through
Here you are a man on the top
Daughter , son ,beautiful wife and well paid job
Once you are keen , it is going well
And the best have to come still
In your mind no doubt or fear
Clean like a mirror and clear
In the sky some clouds gather together
That is the storms to make you suffer
Now it is the time who plays the game
You have no Right , to claim or blame!
In front of history , all are the same
Human being , animals , big empire or a small state
Every thing , one day will meat its certain fate!
NASR .BADWAN
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