Happiness Poem by Subrata Ray

Happiness



Happiness, -the desire's ration,
The romantic bed-of Hope,
You hang Hangman's rope,
And engulf the soul!

You are Gate-way of Reasons,
And you tease the ego to sail,
Ambition to spoil the glory of life,
Seas of conflict in senses' ride.

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Subrata Ray

Subrata Ray

Formerly East Pahistan
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