Whatever I do to stop this game,
The game goes on getting more and more fame….
I was afraid, even to enter the race,
Now I am running, whatever may be the pace…
Tired when I am of this running,
I find out, some reason cunning…..
But the one, who treats all the applications,
Has many many, of his own reasons…..
Seeing me crying, he just comes along,
Says, ”just go on running, the way is too long…..”
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