Dedaunan yang Berguguran Var 5

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The parable of a storm tearing through the forest and leaving many leaves scattered on the ground, in this song, is a depiction of how in each of our lives we depart from the world according to our own kamma. Some of us were born later but have already passed away at a young or very young age. Others were born decades ago and are still living a long life, and vice versa. There is no certainty in life, except only death.

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