I always have dreamt of making this world a better place to live in. We are overburdened with responsibility, fear and competition. A smile, a giggle, a laugh are a few things which can make the mood a lot lighter. Everyday, I hope to make someone happy, be it a gesture too tiny to be even noticed. Laugh your way to good health, they say... This gag bag may not be hilarious, but I hope you get the message and try to spread love and peace in this world. Art Buchwald is my role model here :)
Darkness sets in,
far away, a laugh of mirth,
Yes, it was Satan again,
to relieve someone of her pain.
She laughs, still,
not a sign of anguish, betrayal, sorrow,
'Rub all you want', jabbing at his pride and arrogance,
'But the marks can't be erased'.
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why does "she" have to die? when we write any sentence, we write "he" for "a person", and here when "someone" is dying, it is a "she".
ReplyDeletenot cool with the Mahila Morcha people :D
changli ahe pan kavita :)
well.. i always am a female chauvinist, so i write from that point of view...
ReplyDeleteand no.. mahila morcha wont kill me, cos i m talking good about them, and making the girl laugh at the death god...!!
thanks anyway
Nicely put! Tho' Satan - a death god??? Not really...
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