But my vision isn't.
The weather is good,
But my mood isn't.
Totally helpless,
I cry,I cry,I cry..........
If happiness were sold in a shop,
I would buy!
In this hustle & bustle,
Silently,I weep;
In my little world,
Happiness seldom creeps.
All I want is
Talk to someone who understands me,
My doubts & queries
Are as deep as sea.
All I urge is,
Travel To A place unknown,
Where mind is free
& thoughts all vibrant are born!
When despair looms into my view,
And dearest dreams seem blighted,
I write a poem,
My spirit once again is ignited!
-Gurleen kaur Narang
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