Coal : Diamond :: Happiness : Sadness

 Coal: Diamond:: Happiness: Sadness

Author: BHAVYA NAIR

We all go through hard times in life. It’s a part of being alive and it's the reality we all have to deal with. There are times we forget our value as a person because we are so blinded with these thoughts of loneliness, emptiness and ego. Somewhere along the road we become numbed with all the frustrations and dissatisfaction. But life itself isn't always about darkness and sadness, Life is also filled with colours and that makes it beautiful. Along this path of darkness, there's always light waiting to be seen by our daunted hearts. Our heart is gifted to see this light. It may be hiding behind those circumstances that we encounter; in a stranger, we just met at an unexpected place; a family who has been always there but you just ignored because of your imperfect relationship with them; it might be a long time friend you have or a friend you just met. Open your heart and you will see how blessed you are to have them all in your life. Sometimes they are the light that shines your path in some dark phases of life. Don't lose hope.


I never thought of thing this way, before some said me, "Every memory becomes a golden treasure to us when we have lived our lives with tragedy and triumphs, sadness and happiness."
I had a habit since my very childhood that whenever I am sad, or I feel that I am breaking down, and I need a support or a way to lighten my emotions, I use to grab any paper, notebook or any other base where I could write and I use to start writing.
So today, I decided to share one of my writings with you all.

LIFE IS BRIBE,
THAT I CANNOT DESCRIBE.
IT TAKES A HEAVY PRICE,
AND GIVES THE BIGGEST DISGUISE.

PRICE OF LIFE IS ALL YOUR HAPPINESS,
AND IN RETURN YOU GET A LIFE OF SADNESS,
WHICH RESULT IN ALL OUR MADNESS.
I WISH THERE WAS A LIFE WITHOUT A BRIBE,
THAT I COULD DESCRIBE.

HOW TO MAKE A BALANCE
BE SELLING A BAG OF DIAMOND FOR USELESS COAL,
THAT'S INJUSTICE OF NATURE MADE BY OUR SOUL
BUT I DOUBT IF ITS BEAUTIFULORTO MAKE OUR FOOL.

I AM FINE IN A COAL MINE
IF I KNOW AFTER IT I WILL GET A DIAMOND DINE
BUT LIFE IS A COA MINE
WHERE I GET SADNESS DINE
I CAN NEVER WILLINGLY SAY "I AM FINE".

PEOPLE SAY DEATH SOULS ARE HAUNTING,
DEATH SOULS GIVE YOU NIGHT GIVE YOU NIGHTMARE.
I SAY LIVING SOULS ARE HAUNTING,
LIVING SOULS MAKE YOUR LIFE A NIGHTMARE.

HOW TO LIVE YOUR IFE BEING YOURSELF,
WHEN PEOPLE DONT GIVE O THE CHANCE TO BE YOURSELF.
I TRY TO CARE,
BUT PEOPLE IT A MARE.

MERRY IS LIKE A BERRY,
THAT ALWAYS VARY.
I ASK WHAT WE CARRY,
AND ANSWER IS JUST NOT MERRY.

WHY SEEK HAPPINESS,
WHEN YOU KNOW IT IS PART OF SADNESS.
I TRIED TO SHOW MY KINDNESS,
BUT I BECAME HEARTLESS.


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