It is foolish to assume
That one life is all we have
What we sow we reap
In this incarnation or the next
Some are born rich, some poor
Some healthy, some crippled
There is a universal law
That dictates the destiny
Destiny is self-written
Shaped by our choices
There is always an option
To do good or bad
Our choices mould our destiny
Through incarnations
The only way out is to evolve
Progressively in every incarnation

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