Happiness Sates
On the 'hazy horizon' the sun rises high
Arid breeze caresses 'dunes in desert' arena
The steps of 'life in strife' stop
As the 'gleam of dream' 'sordid sands' grip
Bruised by the thorns of cacti
'Bliss from abyss' rises once again
Defines the contours of hope sublime
I 'try to descry' the 'hint of hidden' oasis
Where my journey will end in joy boundless.
After the 'spent sun sets'
The path quite rough glistens in twilight aura
For the luminous moonlit night I wait
To walk the last mile
As for me the distant bell tolls.
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Septrember 7, 2022
Contest : The A's Have It
Sponsored by : Joseph May
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2022
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