Everyday brings new hopes
And new joys to show
I can't realize even one
Why
is it so?
I see the whole world as me
And further I go
But find it selfish, cruel and harsh
Why is it so?
I give love to everyone
Even to my foe
But I never see the fruit of it
Why is it so?
I pour all what I have
Whoever may owe
Nothing I get in return
Why is it so?
Spring comes with a bundle of joy
Flowers bloom in a row
In the heap of happiness
I have no happiness to show
How beautiful the flower is
The beauty they show
But I see the thorns under it
Why is it so?
Durga Gautam(lunatic)
It's quite good !
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