Trickle Of Thought -3 Poem by Rose Marie Juan-austin

Without permanent destination......great piece. Thank u, dear friend. anjandev roy.

Yes true, we need to know enjoying the happiness. Thank you poet.

Nothing is eternal in this life of ours, even happiness and sadness are temporary. In fact it is a very sad truth to realize all these. Dear Great Poetess, how sensitive sweetest are you in these words. A very caring and sensitive poem you created. A 10 Full Score! Again a very keen poem about the trickles of our thought. An amazing thought provoking poem. Magnificently worded. God´s Blessings in Abundance!

Facing the ways of love and life! ! ! On earth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

The feelings we feel are forever transient. But whatever feeling we feel, we can feel God's peace in our heart, in the quiet of the morning, in the softest sound of the night. We can feel the love in our heart to share and to care. Happiness comes and goes and so does sadness. The only constant in this world seems the presence of God or what He stands for in our universe

note: the comment space didn't allow me to write a long comment all together, that is why I have to break it down to parts..I do apologize...thanks again to you Rose and to all of your readers

part 1/ Oh dear what is a fantastic imagination and fantasy images we are finding here in this golden treasure? murmur of a morning breeze, That flows through the window....

part 2/ by the way only few people who meditation the sea be able to see that the ocean waves goes to every directions And the waves on the ocean, Without permanent destination.

part 3/ on the other hand; these two new metaphors strongly attached to the meaning of happiness and sadness, as they are temporary as the age of human being, very interesting and provoking idea, well done dear Poet Rose, and you get a top mark for this lovely masterpiece of work.

Yes, there is no fixed route or time for joy or sorrow to travel. Sometimes happiness is followed by a fit of terrible pain. Sometimes an unhappy man may become suddenly joyful. Thus life is a swing between two points - joy and sorrow. When sorrows come, let us believe that it is only temporary. Such a thought will help us swim through all difficulties. A beautiful poem unraveling a great truth!