For the one who greets the sunrise with all the happiness in the heart,
for him, the darkest of all nights are is just a dawn before the sunrise.
And enjoys the dawn as the ultimate song of joy.
People today equate happiness with entertainment.
For them happiness is seems to lie in materialistic pleasure.
That’s not life.
That short lived pleasure does not depict the beauty of life.
When you believe yourselves that beauty originates from life,
you can have a stable, sustained and happy life.
But when you focus on ugliness, imbalance is destined to prevail.
A poem does not originate when an ocean of words spills itself.
When something “touches” the bottom of the heart,
some rays of enlightenment originates, poetry takes birth.
Former gives songs, sweet lyrics, later gives life.