Intuition is the sixth sense
Resides veiled in every being,
And consoling when we are tense
Guides us straight to our well-being.
It predicts sound or ill omen
Hovering just close to each life,
And helps all lives, likewise human
Surmount tons of heartrending strife.
Observing scenes we feel or dream
It hints us what needs to be done,
And also flinging the bright beam
Lays bare nasty notions to shun.
Elevating the common sense
It leads us to acclaimed success
Hence, sensing within its presence
Let's progress, shedding aside stress.
In its tune if we play our role
Having full trust like a true fan,
None can deprive us of the goal
Pursued with a wisely framed plan.
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