The brevity of happiness,
The short span of smiles...
All good things in the world are transitory
Like Life itself! ! !
It is like a holiday...
Amid the monotony of weekdays-toil.
Sometimes, dreams remain unfulfilled...
Desires give up in frustration
And pain accompanies perpetually
With its vicious grip.....
In the troublesome track of life.
But is there no panacea....?
Yes, there is...
Face life like a steel-hearted lion
Throw all moribund memories in some dirty dustbin...
It is the right place where it should be!
And make pain your pal....
I swear, you will be happy....
At least more than what you are now.
Debasish Mishra
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-panacea-for-pain/
