Busy Life Poem by Aishwarya Prem

Busy Life

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I sat in a corner
Deeply thinking
About mysteries in life.

Stress and tension
Swallowing our time.

Life in rush
With no peaceful mind.
And guilt making man
Go crazy.

Complications beginning as dropped
Into the mother land;
Days and months pass by
Without any happy moments....

We blink and wink
With problems near
Enveloping in fear.

Leading a miserable life
Indeed! .....

Burdens, burdens in every part
No time even to enjoy.
Pains filling heart
Trapping out joy.

Our thoughts full of
Work, Goal and Success..
But where is happiness?
Find it
It is within you......

Wednesday, January 11, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: distress
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I wrote this poem 5 years ago..hope u like it
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 23 September 2017

A sublime start with a nice poem, Aishwarya. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.

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