Lasting happiness from sorrow!

Remembering deep sorrows from speculations
Dreams which could have been a reality
Happyness which could have been mine
Speculations and expectation is a lasting sorrow
Oh!! What I found my new-love
When life is on the death bed
And breaths are counting endnotes
I found, life was really happy
Paradise was not he but my real myself
He run away to make me free
Remember, I lived with you
That’s the magic of fate
Tell every lover in the world
Bliss is in front of you
Which is with you
Those who will prefer to live with you!