something about tears and smiles
seeing is believing,
this is just a truth,
A lie in many folds,
A world on its own,
If multitude is significance.
Happiness is lost,
when a heart sees too much sorrow,
the life and its joys depart,
fighting internal realization.
Emotions of the heart,
so clear, so true so fair,
life in its disguise,
the turtle and the hare,
melancholy of the rabbit,
tempered joy of the turtle.
given in understanding,
gained in joy,
as often as a tear falls,
a smile shapes up,
for realization,
of the better
this is just a truth,
A lie in many folds,
A world on its own,
If multitude is significance.
Happiness is lost,
when a heart sees too much sorrow,
the life and its joys depart,
fighting internal realization.
Emotions of the heart,
so clear, so true so fair,
life in its disguise,
the turtle and the hare,
melancholy of the rabbit,
tempered joy of the turtle.
given in understanding,
gained in joy,
as often as a tear falls,
a smile shapes up,
for realization,
of the better
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