A disaster has a short span,
It does not last forever;
A stretched spring will lose its elasticity,
When it is overstretched too often!
Life encounters are in constant change,
Following the way of predestination,
One may escape a disaster now,
But may face it the second time round!
Once we escape from the jaws of death,
We will live to a ripe old age!
When there is a gain on one hand,
A loss will occur some time later;
When sorrow befalls us today,
Tomorrow’s happiness is in the horizon,
One’s failure will turn to success,
When he perserveres;
The four directions start from a tiny dot,
When we stretch them all the way,
They will meet again from where they start,
The beginning and the end!

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