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Monday 16 September 2013

Melancholia.

Happiness is not happy,
Happiness is feeling sad.
He don't feels joyous Anymore
It says of things which are of purely hazardous nature
He says he is being engulfed by bittersweet emotions 



His acquaintance asked the fly "What did you see from the wall”?
"I saw him becoming impatient for the first time
As Days went by, Words rarely came out of his mouth
He even started to believe that orders of the events were conspiring against him".  




                          As Only a Fool takes everything that represents beauty for "granted"   

                         And as the madmen would proudly claim To know every of                                                                                      "nature's Oldest Secret's".  

                            "In The same manner Melancholia is bound to happen with
                                  every living body”.

1 comment:

  1. The poem is deep and full of unanswerable questions .Nicely put!

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