My erstwhile companion
A life where nothing moves but life
is a ship of tragedy, painted
in colors of tranquility
A life lived but in itself
is coerced company
to be enjoyed ill
Happiness – my erstwhile companion
Where art thou? Where art thou?
Where is thy true smile that
shining through a thousand
false laughter
Life smiled, smiles lived
Now life lives, smile smiles
Where are your urgings to lead you
at terms of my own not yours
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