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Life has its own colors, we meet so many strange people and get separated

Life has its own colors, we meet so many strange people and get separated

Sometimes we accept ourselves, sometimes we get angry

Only those hearts remain happy here who are disloyal

There is no buyer of loyalty here in the market of life

People call those who are loyal mad

The world takes full advantage of the innocent people

They get disgraced for their entire life at every step

Even their own people leave you slowly and quietly

Now only friendship and goodwill are left

Once your purpose is fulfilled, you are of no use to anyone

Beware while there is still time, my lord

This is the test of life, it is not a joke

Before this life drowns in the darkness of sorrow

Take care of yourself and keep a distance from such people

Who ever If I want to get closer to you then understand that this is a very

selfish world, no one meets you without any reason

Well, this is the reality of life that even our loved ones are sometimes disloyal

Life has its own colors, we meet so many strange people and get separated