WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES....

In laughter's bloom and sorrow's cold hold,
Two faces of life, a story unfolds.
A crimson tide, where griefs reside,
Recedes with time, a secrets tide.

Where sunlight meets the moonlit shade,
Whispers unfurl in a dew-kissed glade.
True joy awaits, a destined call,
When hearts find solace, when worries fall.

For souls may stray to shadowed ways,
But hidden embers still hold their blaze.