A Soul, Frittered Away
Mirthful lights and gleeful shadows,
Pristine nights and lush green meadows!
Have seen it all!
I, have seen it all.
The greatness of this world,
With water, whizz and what not,
Every intricacy, got my sight caught!
Yet, not the place where solace is sought!
‘Cause for years and years now,
Desolation is my constant friend,
Mirth has no trace in this life from end to end,
Despondent thoughts are what I allow!
Does it mean , that happiness is not what I long for?
What if I say, today , despondency gives the happiness I sought for!