Mr. Joy Poem by Tandra Banerjee

Hello! Mr. Joy
When I try to be your friend
The Heaven with me
As your smiling face the best my part
Music, fountain, hills and stars
But your hide and seek nature
Break me, break my heart.

Dear Mr. Joy
When wind blows or rain pearl glows
I know you're with me
as my passion, spirit and gay
I like to dream all with you
But tears not for you; only Mr. Sorrow
Ask me, 'How're you? '
Eternal friend I confess
You're the best friend of mine.

Welcome Mr. Sorrow!
In my desert land full of thorn
With your majestic aroma.