Learning Positive Vibes Poem by Somali Mukherjee

The clock strikes four;
I'm never like before;
I've learnt to take life's drink
Up to the lees from the brink;
Multiple layers of joy
Help me sail my humble hoy
In the midst of others;
I found life's new colours;
The sun is about to wane;
Yes, he will come up again,
Again tomorrow,
Wiping each sorrow.
The 'sunny spots of greenery'
Adorn the entire scenery,
Playing hide-and-seek;
Yet, how mild and meek!
Oh! How so mild?
Everything's so wild
In this savage society,
Where there's almost no gaiety.
'No sorrow! Have no sorrow!
I'll come up again tomorrow.'
No sorrow but pure peace
In the lap of natural bliss.
So many sides we learn,
So many outlooks we earn
In life's fathomless fountain;
Nothing obstructs as a mountain;
When we stay positive,
Without allowing vibes negative,
We can learn, we may earn
Wisdom; life never seems stern.