Happiness is lost day by day
How one could find its way?
Through the pathless woods of vine
I have to reach to my dine.
One twinkling star in the twilight
The only thing in my sight
Forcing me to work so hard
So that i could get my reward.
So uneasy it is to stay alive
If one is not cheerful in his life
To get my achievements and my goals
I have to drink those poisonous bowls.
Rather than breaking down,
I chose to stand again
But all my efforts now seems to be in vain
Or my soul will grow more depraved.
I need some love in place of hatred
Is there someone to share my story?
In the dreary world of fake glory?
Do not trust even your own blood
They will also ruin you in the deadliest flood.
Better to keep your problems within you
Or you have to polish others’ shoe
They will never help you out
Instead, will take advantage while you shout.
I wrote this in October 2019 and OMG I can’t believe that I used to use such nice words in poems earlier. I have lost vocab the more literature I have read.
Happiness is lost day by day
Aug 20, 2023
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