This is a strange world,
Sometimes...
If we laugh, you are bound to laugh less,
If you cry, you are bound to cry more
You are here and You have to do,
No matter what, you have to move,
Even if being laughed or made to cry,
Try not to lose yourself from I
In the end, what matters is You,
You being yourself,You being One Self,
Wearing, you may be, in the dunes of time,
But Never give up and learn to chime
When you lose a thing, You feel crestfallen
When you win a thing, You feel bedfallen
If you want to be happy,
Just be simple as you could be
And never stop to rise,
Everytime you fall
5 comments:
Very True...
I totally agree with the opening line of the post and the poems which you write are always from the heart!
Cheers
Another great poem from you. Most of us have become guarded in our laughter. Its a sign that happiness is on the decline. Time to look within!
True, indeed...We have become monotonous and happiness is just a shade which we tend to purposefully make or bring on face and not from within. Lets try to rejuvenate the insidious which makes us what we are and what we should be !!!
Yes, take the decision immediately. "Don't wait. The time will never be just right" - by Hill, Napoleon.
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