You
Could measure
One's happiness

By the life of one's smiles

If someone dies due to the lie
Don't shed your tears

Improve yourself

Being on a vacay
Of no-goodness this time
Life is not on earth
You're an alien

My presence
With my
Myself
Makes
Me feel
More secure

The child of his mind
Is different;
Sounds, small or big,
High or low,
Don't get its favour,
For they wage wars
Across the boundaries
And are delight
And fill their bellies
Of selfishness.
That morning,
He commanded me,
Go out quickly,
The persons are shouting.
The sick was too sick,
But for him
It was a sharp sound.
We hate them
Because they don't behove
Our nature,
Still they're
The perfect performances
Of wings and instruments,
Oh, his child is different.

At the last hug of February
There in the field
I saw March
Smiling
From
A
Leaf

It's hard to stay employed in that position.
Sometimes you quit.
Sometimes you get fired.
Business isn't always booming.
This one guy I met, reintroduced me into that job.
It was like I was connected again. What it felt to be light again.
Every now and then I think about him.
It was magical; like stepping onto wet grass.
Feels different.
Get knots in your stomach and chilled with goosebumps.
It makes you bite your lip.
He tested me,
quizzed me,
studied me,
questioned me,
when he'd hear my voice over the phone, he was inquiring.
To find someone who connected with you but couldn't keep the job, hurts.

We miss so much of our mother
That even a fast fleeting moment
Is the slowest for the heart

I don't pray for happiness;
I do for the demise of sorrows.

In childhood I heard people say
The world is too bad and its gathering

Today I hear the children say
The world is too beautiful and its tenants

After introspection and comparison
I heard my own voice say

The world is either beautiful or bad
Because of their interestingly done deeds

Failing
As a moral father
Man
Should feel shame and
Regret
At his great failure as a good
Father

It's stunning
If the fool
Takes his failure
As an inspiration
for himself
And becomes the same
For the wise