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Published: 2011-06-12 00:43:25 +0000 UTC; Views: 152; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 1
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Day after day,We chase after a mysterious epiphany
called "happiness"
Coveting enlightenment
And moksha of the soul.
But what is it, really?
Is it the chemicals working inside a body,
Practicing its capricious nature, yielding to every whim?
Or is it life's venomous jokes
That delude the mind?
Like a flower with its roots struck so deep
Projecting an illusion that it will never leave.
But when one leans in too close,
Pricked by the flower's ruthless thorns,
Is when one realize,
This flower cannot be trusted.
Are we the puppets
That are merely controlled by the invisible forces
Which tuck at our heartstrings
And then let them go
So they rebound
And leave eternal scars on our souls?
Is life just a joke,
With atrocious humor?
Or is it a fairytale
Of a bittersweet journey?








