Happy Pill
How can a person be remedial? This question is to myself Last night I was sitting Just with myself I was gloomy and unhappy My every thought of was pushing me Pushing towards the pothole of darkness And when I'm saying darkness It is not literal By this I mean not feeling good Trying to sleep but couldn't Suddenly a ball of my happiness bursts Oh! what I see Something bright out of darkness That was my happiness Happiness which I was looking for so long Suddenly I was so happy All my sadness just got disappeared In no time.
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