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The Street of Happiness

wondering like a floater,
here and there,
searching for happiness,
love and care.

exhausted and distressed,
I step forward.
no sign of amity,
except bloodshed and brutality.

Racism and Casteism
have become a norm,
I have seen them,
since I was born.

destruction, discrimination, annihilation.
hatred and enmity all around.
in the streets, in the air,
it is volatile and everywhere.

I keep moving on,
seeking with focus,
trying to find,
"humanity among the humans."

drooping with drowsiness
my vision blur,
I hobble and wobble,
but still limp forth.

finally, I come across a street,
angelic with essence of tranquility,
with "showers of blessing" and angels welcoming,
to "THE STREET OF HAPPINESS"




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