(Poetizer repost)

I am always in a state of elation
No matter what the situation
People left, dreams left, esteem left
But somehow smile overcame it's theft

I get what people go through in
Those mind games and regret of sins
I might have been there, once or twice
I have no memory as such in my device

I do get hurt, get under stones
But my heart isn't sadness prone
How much ever worse my life gets
A new joke is added to my dark humour sets

My smile is an ever lasting, ever shining jewel
Whose shine reflects on every obstacle
So higher the pedestal goes
Brighter becomes my smile with each of the throws

My mind sometimes forgets of this valuable
And my heart at times becomes inflammable
It burns like leaf thin paper on fire
Blazing all the broken pieces of my desires

Now burnt ashes are floating in the air
Fragments of my heart, free of despair
The only way of being alive is wrecked
Now what is the purpose of my breath?
© punya