You are there where there's no Sorrow. If you are there, how can Sadness dwell Wherever you are, there's Joy and shouts of celebration 🎉🎉 Welcome anytime anywhere 😁 Dear Celebration, I'm sorry I haven't allowed you in my house. I don't like having you around when everybody around me is hurt. The world is ending and I'm happy. When the world wasn't ending, I wasn't happy. It's as if I'm celebrating misery of this world, you know? The therapist says, I am punishing myself for a crime I didn't commit. So here's to trying. I've made room for you now. I promise to feel you when I finish work, when I pass exams, when I drink enough water and write corny poems.
