The Truth of Life:-

Insane memories are always in my mind,
Nevertheless, I considered it as my Everything,
Those beautiful days, I was blind I realize,
Were those my best days? or was it ?
I doubt now...........

Colorful Paintings, which are a treat to the eyes,
Never always revealed the sad part in it!!
Life is taken up happily and easily,
That is the only way to escape its reality.

Many did I meet and have known for years,
Everybody did play their part very well,
How can somebody act so much and live so little,
I wonder.......
But they are the one's who are really living and not me,
I realized......

Disturbed mind is always searching for peace somewhere,
It never demands for help nor somebody to share its grief,
Meaningless words and sympathy are all that it cant take up,
Peace of mind and Happiness is all it requires,
I found ...............

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