Foolhardy Happiness

I carried on with life to get glad.

Yet, satisfaction is silly.

Why it must be like this

Where did I foul up to be stressed?

Whom did I want to oblige from being upbeat?

Issues inside make an obstacle.

What makes me chargeable for being glad

Why do I need to sob if glad is life?

Where would I be able to be, to be cheerful

Whom would it be advisable for me to be with to share bliss?

My life on my sight I give it a second thought

I will continuously meditate emphatically to be upbeat.

By Joel Lalengliana Darlong