Why do you look at things like they are the funniest things existing,
Someone asked..
And he looked at the water,crystal clear..
It had a reflection..
Of him,yet the reflection held tear..
My heart dies and lives each moment..
So I smile..
So that it would feel,even if there is pain,there is happiness too..
Sorrow is not end of it..
Failure is not the end of it..
Darkness is not the end of it..
Till we are happy, satisfied with whatever we have,and dare to step forward..
To a new dream,a new hope,without greed, without a desire to conquer..
We can smile..
My eyes see that too..
A dream..
Of a bright world..
Of togetherness,of love,of peace,of harmony,of colours..
So they smile..
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PoesiaPoetries,some sacrastic,some painful,some raw,unrefined,some happy,some tearful..About life,me and myself..