Feel The Miracle

Feel The Miracle short poem

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This Life is a Gift…
Live it, Feel the Miracle…

Overcome the worries
Undergo the troubles
Take every moment,
As a new struggle…

This Life is tough…
Challenge it, Feel the Miracle…

Try all the New things
Make yourself a warrior.
Become your own Hero,
Become your own Favorite…

This Life is a competition…
Win it, Feel the Miracle…

Meet new people.
Make more friends.
Learn to give and forgive,
Keep a positive Heart…

This Life is a blessing…
Love it, Feel the Miracle…!

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Balveen Cheema
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Vartika, may you feel the miracle!

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