30 August, 2016

Soft chanted lullaby 
Early morning miracles 
The first ray of hope 
Amidst,a gloomy space over.
Plenty fickle emotions 
Tanned loved belongings
A long prescription of prejudices
Contemplation - a misery.
Wherever you go
If your heart doesn't follow
How will you make time for
Beautiful things that you know
Like smiling a bit for someone
Bringing the 'happiness' around
Being happy from inside
Living lively.
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