The heart where painful memories dwell <br />Is the place where I wish to sell <br />The gift of joy wrapped with cope <br />Love, peace, sincerity. truth and hope <br /> <br />Where no one feels bad or torn <br />Or sees life's ugliness at dawn or morn <br />Because the path that goes to the door <br />Of negative views all life and more <br /> <br />Shall be ceased so no one can enter there <br />Where no glimpse of any love and care <br />Is present to stop the trouble's breeze <br />That doesn't let anyone to be at ease <br /> <br />I know whatever I'm saying now <br />Is hard and I don't know how <br />But this is the wish of my heart <br />That I want to take another start <br /> <br />Towards life so I can enjoy the song <br />Where ugliness of life and things that're wrong <br />Shall never be shown in the place I dwell <br />So there I can ring the happiness bell.<br /><br />Seema Chowdhury<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-ugliness-of-life/
