Desire of Happiness
- Mast Culture

- Oct 9
- 3 min read
By Archita Singh
CHAPTER 1
Chasing of sunset
I strolled along roads where the
sun sets, beneath the mountain's soft breath. A tapestry dripped in flames across the horizon; the sunset whispered sweet wishes.
Crimson brushstrokes and amber
glimmers lit up my evening dreams. Every color, loud and bold, every stratus, bruised and true; every hue danced across a painted sky. In that light, my luck was born. A spark and a way to light the night; each time I looked; my spirit lifted. The bright view offered hope. In nature's quietness, my heart soared, finding joy in that warm glow. I discovered the love I have in that
peaceful, softly lit space, which felt as pure and as vast as what I once found.
Chapter 2 RAINDROP
It longs to fall like rain, but your words are so few.
A restless thought lingers in my mind.
This is a land of wonder where we love so easily.
Once is enough with a
friend.
Time keeps moving, even though money is tight.
But our love and the memories of us still exist,
whispering on the wind, filled with laughter and grace.
Here, the music of love lives on.
Chapter 3
"Pillars of Courage"
Powerful feet, your feet on the ground,
A story of passion, a fairy-tale for the bold.
High, they sing the army officers.
They grew up to protect a state, to answer its call.
Each step is a promise,
Ensuring safety, unharmed within the
hour.
With strong spirits and unbroken will,
They not only fight for fire, but also bring peace and stand up for the people.
Out on the battlefield that shines, the courage of their light.
Brave like them, free of struggle, left to wonder what these heroes felt; how their hearts may
have faced that final
moment.
They guard our land with bravery,
With honour and many foes to defeat.
They love our nation and do not back down.
Though a tale now, of courage and strength, untamed, unbound by human limits.
Without ever walking in the rain or missing a
step,
They die a hero's death for our nation.
CHAPTER 4 SOULMATE
In the silent recesses of
my disturbed soul,
You came out, a whisper
—gentle wind.
In the darkness, only a burgeoning spark
An infinite possibility through life.
It is more than looking glass or shadow-play,
But a universe in your way.
A melody only I could
hear,
The purest, clearest echo of a young soul.
In your gaze, I find my home,
Where I have permission to wander.
But still, I am part of the light you are
My life.
Chapter 5
Happiness unlocked
Your journey begins on a bright path. I hope it is filled with gentle light.
Each step you take offers a fresh start. New
opportunities blossom in
your heart.
Each day brings gifts and a chance to grow. Like a soft breeze, success will come your way. Let your dreams guide you as
they rise and shine like
stars in the morning sky.
During quiet moments, let your spirit soar.
Believe in yourself and seek more. When tough times arise, stay strong and rooted. You will
always hold onto good courage.
I wish you success and joy. May you always have gentle grace nearby. I hope life brings you
brightness and boldness,
along with stories of victory to share.
By Archita Singh



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