When looking out the window
And heart is full of joyful cheer
Peace inside has reached crescendo
Almost childish, which was austere
Feel suddenly a wet little drop
Trickling down my cheek and jaw
No sadness I feel in real
Somehow happiness has its flaw
Try to reminisce moments past
What did leave my emotions aghast ?
Why the flower of my bloom
Reminding me of a parched plume
What buried thought invoking fright
Thought I saw all clear as light
Something lurking in the dark
Overshadowes my merriment bright
Don't acknowledge, if there is one
Some negative keeps down my sum
I am a soul that strives to thrive
Uplifting self, that must be done.
Manjari
