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Friday, 7 August 2015

Jeopardized Buzzer




I wish I could measure happiness
like the real estate appraiser, valuing the property.
Ain't life is simple? No, perhaps.

Life is a trap.
You have never choose to be existed,
Life traps you to the eternal world.
You are tied up by money.
You are tied up by houses houses houses
Double storeys semi detached houses banglow
Four wheels chariot
Premium
Salary Wages

You look into the reality
Like you could measure the happiness
Aspirations raises
Frustration tag along

Confidence and abilities fade away
A piece of nil
Devalued

I wish I could measure happiness
after all most terrible disasters hit upon
a jeopardized buzzer
a jeopardized buzzer
a jeopardized buzzer


If I could smile like I always do
That was times ago
Either I have never tasted happiness
For I have been a jeopardized buzzer



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