SB (23-12-1965 / KOLKATA)

Corridors Of Sufferings


According to the scripture s. According to the Nature. According to the legacy of war and treaty.
Sometimes and somewhere. Somehow and someway. Someone is lying and all the others are trying to digest. Someone is beaten and someone else is harvesting the fruit.
Someone is weeping and someone is trading the sorrow.

Bitter words never travels alone. Through the dark corridors of conspiracy history may celebrate the winner.
But not all the corners of happiness are spotless.
Success often threatens humanity alone. Bitter words bring the silence pleading guilty.
For happiness alone knows the price of success.

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happiness the price of success, good one, thanks.