Joy

Walking through the lonely streets,
Heeding my old songs on repeat.
Recalling my blast and boom,
One day they'll come back I presume.
Happiness was numb and cheerless,
Trifle were the emotions; I only had stress.

Slender Ray of hope came with the dawn,
Little little things started breaking my bawn.

Oh busy lord! Stretch your arm,
Spread some joy and Little charm.

Look into yourself! Voice came from side,
Sorrow and happiness you need to divide!
Stop taking yourself to soro paath
Search for someone who will act as your allopath!

All the negativity ' you must destroy,
Don't let others treat you like a toy!
Divert your mind from "yellow boy",
Then finally you will discover the joy! ♡

Shagun Mehta
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