Being High!

Your thoughts fly high

Your laughter scales height

Your inhibitions hide in a pessimistic corner

Which is blocked by the bliss of high

You laugh your laughter

You cry your sadness

You see people and want to embrace them 

For the mess of life they are entangled in

You know you have crossed the limits

You know you have shed your modesty

Yet u are happy in a vindictive manner

Where even your loses count as victories

You are love and hatred at the same time

You are laughter and sadness together

You are together and alone and still alive

You laugh at your own madness at the end

Yes, this my friend is high

And I love this lazy feeling

Because pain drowns in it and

Happiness dances at every waking moment of high

I know I will wake up tomorrow

And sheepishly remember the remnants, 

Of conversations made and laughters shared

And wonder whether it was worth it

But I know for surety

Even in this blissful hours of madness

That I will never ever regret

These wakeful moments of simple happiness!

Because life is a sarcastic bitch

Who serves her colourful palette

Sometimes with the poison of ecstasy 

Which can never be missed for the peace of sanity!

Amen!