Happy men

 

Happy people think about happiness

 Sad people's sorrows,,,

 This is my lifestyle.

 Poetry, stories full of rhythm,,,

 The words are full of emotion.

 In fact its zero given,,,

 Everyone is in a hurry to move,,,

 No one belongs to everyone, everything belongs to everyone.

 Garland of lies

 well dressed man

 This is society, this is people

 Whose interest is his heaven.

 Everyone plays with life.

 No one is his playmate.

  Bishazit Debnath