delight after a misery

Perceptions and counters to them…
Patterns leaving scars all round
More on the most delicate dreams
When content ness now to be defined morbid
Loosing touch of all what could be so blissful

Huhh! The tangential paths all, if not one, another, every time
Escapism at its extreme not once, not twice
Endless times… life comes a full circle
Just that now he is to face and struggle
Let there be sorrow if it is to reach ecstasy

And believe me he won’t lament…