Happiness Poem by Shiv Abhishek Pande

My happiness is always choice of mine.
Blaming other is habit of swine.
When the things are not happening as we want.
Just wait and just observe it will be fine.

I know it’s not easy to do so.
But trust me and have hope.
The way the life goes.
Is the purpose of divine.

Expectation reduces joy.
It’s always a dangerous toy.
If you want to play.
You play and confess.
Do not say lie.

At least be true to yourself.
Do believe in god, as god is your true self.
And if it seems tough.
Then make hard work your luck.

Love when becomes purpose less.
And karma becomes selfless.
Then god is not other than you.
And life becomes sacred rhyme.

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