Fools paradise

By Sanika Borse

When the world is cold as ice

And for being happy there seems to be a price

Can’t we just escape to our own paradise ?

When there seems blood even in your sweat

Only to someone tell you , you haven’t done enough yet?!

Distant from worries and stress on your shoulder

A little above the sky where you are not scared of being bolder

Away from the society that always tries to take you down

A little too far away from anxieties that always makes you drown

When running from the dark no longer seems an option

And just breathing itself seems like a big decision

Where for being happy you don’t have to sacrifice

Let us just escape to this fools paradise….?!!!

By Sanika Borse