The hands of the clock,
Mark the time of the day;
Our breathing in and out,
Marks the span of our lives!
How can the air keep everything alive?
The mystery is beyond our thinking;
The air fills every nook and corner of the universe,
When the air exists, life form exists;
When the air is absent, life form exits!
This is the mystery of Life,
No man can unravel it!


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