Grief and joy
Two sisters conjoint
One conceived at dark
Other begotten at dawn
Grim grief of night gives
Way to sweet joy of morning
What’s one without each other
Tear tickles wrapped in joy
Smiles spread swaddled in pain
Happier ones are sad beings
Gloomy ones are joyful souls
What’s perfumes of laughter
Without bouquets of pain
All sides of same coin
Two sisters conjoint
One conceived at dark
Other begotten at dawn
Grim grief of night gives
Way to sweet joy of morning
What’s one without each other
Tear tickles wrapped in joy
Smiles spread swaddled in pain
Happier ones are sad beings
Gloomy ones are joyful souls
What’s perfumes of laughter
Without bouquets of pain
All sides of same coin
Yes…there you go again…just perfect.
Thanks a lot Bill, this I wrote some time back, it’s all How grid and joy are same sides of coin. 🙂 I am glad you liked it!
Very true.
Like the Roman god Janus with two heads.
Absolutely Count I loved your reference of Janus!
All sides of the same coin indeed …..bravo
Thanks Sakshi for your read, grief and joy indeed are sides of same coin, isn’t!
Absolutely…….it was a pleasure to read you
Thank you so much Sakshi !
Always a pleasure 😊
That is very true
Thanks very much dear! 😊
Juxtaposition, so well written. Loved it
I am glad you liked it dear, thanks for your kind read!
My pleasure
True words……
Can’t agree more
Thanks Akshaya for your very kind words, truly appreciate it!
Akshaya so very kind of you, I’m glad you could relate to these words 🙂
Aah…lovely!
Thanks a lot Vidhur, so very kind of you!
Grief and joy, forever joined at the hip! #Inseparable!
Absolutely that’s what I wished to convey. But is it not true that joy and grief are inseparable!
In this life we shall have pain, but I have peace; knowing His love is my joy! Blessings!