Suffering is happiness backwards! |
When the words give up, the silence speaks loon I talk in signs to my good friend Spotty Moon When I show him the finger, he understands I am angry I curse him all the time in my torn dungaree! I tell him to look at what’s happening in my life I walk with broken steps in all this strife He still shines bright as if smiling to my pain I hate to look at his glint in water ponds made by bitter rain Today I again went out to see his satirical face And to swear him more so he feels my grimace At the spur I saw a hazy ring around my friend He looked dizzy as if drunk and trying to fend Slowly the hollow halo grew at the edges And my friend’s radiance diminished to hedges I realized that he was shrinking to cipher And it made me sweat and shout getting hyper I showed him signs to tell me what’s wrong But I guess I was late and had no prong I cried and said you can’t leave me, I am alone And looked at him till his last moan When his aura was at the ashes, he said his words Dude, you need no one if its you whom you’ve always heard It’s only you who stands for you when everyone shows the back Never forget to cherish yourself which you should never lack The phoenix will rise from the burns that’s for sure I will come back to you with my smiling allure Friend don’t think you will ever live in solitary premise There will always be a stalwart, giving you the contended demise. |