Enjoyment

In how many ways you may roam round

At long last

And unfailingly

You have to reach your nest.

In how many times you may wet your eyes

Today or tomorrow

You must necessarily

Wipe the tears.

So I stoutly advocate you

To learn the ways to realize

And not go on ruminating

them all the while at all times.

As long as you moan

The whole world appears to be in despair

If you culminate in happiness

Greenery gets pinnacle space in your thoughts.

The agonies won’t get brushed off in seconds

So let us sound silence only in all their whimsical tunes

Repentance need not be mixed with ways of penance

So heartfelt joys can only be celebrated by experience.