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Days teach me                                  I dream of things                             World from my eyes


                  Days teach me                                  I dream of things                                             Peace with all, isn’t that we all want,
                  To always dream                                that i want to see                            To be born with acceptance,
                  However it may never come true                 to reach those heights                        To be raised with equality,
                  But that’s the best way                        that no one can reach                         To be educated with love,
                  To live life through                           to learn, to teach                            To live in harmony,
                                                                 whatever i preach
                  Days teach me                                  to the young souls                            Nobody invented violence,
                  To dream so high                               that are in the wormholes                     Somebody just broke peace and silence,
                  Never give up and always try                   of life filled with mysteries                 Nobody started a war,
                  Never let go or say goodbye                    and an unread and unknown history             Somebody just thought to play with a sword.

                  Days teach me                                  I dream to live a beautiful life              So why don’t we acquire the motto,
                  That when there is darkness                    a life to live but not to survive             WORLD IS A FAMILY then why don’t we show,
                  For sure dawn is the next                      to understand but not derive                  The unitedness, togetherness we all ought to
                  And when everything is so tiring               all the good and bad after i die, so i can revive  know,
                  For sure there would be time to rest           my life to live it again
                                                                 but there will be nothing to regret           Why don’t you open your heart?
                  Days teach me                                  on whatever i get                              And let it embrace the world’s power,
                  To always care for a friend                    and only i would wish that all this could reset   Let it endure the world’s pain
                  Always be true and never pretend                                                              Let it feel people’s agony
                  Always love with no end                        So i find my way                               Let it ache with the people’s bane
                  And the broken hearts try to mend              on the highway                                 And then if you are still standing
                                                                 of life to seek my dream                       I wonder would you now agree,
                  Days teach me                                  like the softness of an ice cream              That peace with all, isn’t that we
                  Never to feel the hate                         A dream of understanding, Care, Sharing and     All should believe.
                  Always be confident and never hesitate         inspiring
                  Always believe in fate

                  Days teach me
                  The past I must forget
                  And nothing needs my regret

                  Days teach me
                  To open my heart and forgive
                  Cause that will help me to survive and live
                  Days teach me
                  Not to be shy
                  If I have done something wrong
                  But to admit it and be proud that I have
                  learned
                  A lesson that will help me to be strong





















                       Nayab Singh – 8A                         Ishaan Zalpuri (9A)                               Jitakshara Nain – 7B


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