It is one thing
which could not match anything
It flow in your heart like a stream
And flows until you 'crack it out'
It makes you naughty
As you were a baby
It has no particular moment to come 
It 'signs' in and out so fast,
Until you know ,moments have gone
Rich can't own it
Poor can't beg it
As it doesn't differ,
'Rich or Poor'
It benefits  both
It makes you celebrate,
It makes you forget the 'Bad'
You could share it,
Have it,but can't do just one thing.
You can't stop it.
It make your soul to shine.
Just as the sun in dawn
knowingly or unknowingly
It's the ship,you will love to go,
In these world
drawn in the ocean of sorrow
I guarantee you,
that it won't sink,
Until you throw it of 
It is a land
Nowhere around,a globe
It's just a creation,
A gift from the 'All Mighty'
I tell you friends,
the world of happiness has no ends
Sorry if I bore you so much, 
I am not writing as such
It's a feeling which you can't hide of
It makes a flow of love
Friends don't be shy,
Just make  your heart 
Flow into the stream,
Don't be sad
Neither in life nor in dreams,
Be happy as long as you last
As life is a candle
which burns of too fast...........


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