From the next poetry book,

144 Quatrains

Come dream with me, throw the safeguard net into the sea

Happiness is alive fish, catch it with your two hands before it flee

The world is a wheel, up and down, rough and soft, cycles of nature

You can stop, release the grasp, in truth all you can, is to eat the happy fish.

© Serena Devi

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