Life is beautiful,
It depends on the way we tend to view it.
I have been driven by different forces of nature,
Having numerous dreams.
I have been searching at every craven corner in search of happiness to drive away the darkness in my dreams.
I have stopped shouting… My voice is gone.
I have stopped talking… My words are like whispers.
I have stopped smiling… It has been covered with sadness.
I have stopped crying… It has been covered by rain.
But here I am deep in thought which has sunk into wishfulness and dreams.
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