These nights are without darkness and the days are without pain. The words of reality have stopped biting the tears of my heart and the words of fear are currently sleeping underneath the soul of my life. The drops of misery don't ounce from the face of my life. My heart doesn't sink inside the ocean of treacherous darkness and the ship of my dejection and melancholy has drowned inside the shore of my past because the water of your love opened the mouth of happiness and gulped the ship where the passengers of my sadness lost lives. The water of your smile and the ocean of your cherubic and angelic eyes slaughtered the body of sorrows. The ghosts and shadow of my past don't hold the door knob of my reality and the mutter of guilt doesn't echo inside the shady and horrid tunnel of my ears .Is this world of reality or the counterfeit world of mirror where the hands of reality have been tied up with a rope and a knot of happniess. Where was this smile in my past and where ...