Oh! there comes our salary
our paycheck
the key to all our happiness
the things we wish for
luxuries we longed for
the glittery dreams
are going to come true
any moment now
you will see.
My lover will shower all her love
kids and spouse
will now understand
my long-lost worth
I’ll back as the man of the
now, you’ll see
those shiny teeth and
those phony smiles
will last long
till the last dime
last on me.
We will be the epitome,
the perfect picture of the
happiness and
love
and all that happily ever after
for everyone to see
Till the elixir dries up slowly
and new toys
start to lose their sheen
the clothes in the
overstuffed wardrobe
doesn’t beat up to
with the neighbors’ next doors
in their list of
top trendy
Till somebody finds
a more exotic location
to spend
their vacation
beating us to the one
we wanted to be
Let’s all keep smiling and grinning
and flaunting our
recycled happiness
for this shallow world to see.
This post is ins response to the daily prompt
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I’m a mother of a smart and energetic seven-year-old. I started expressing myself creatively since the last two years. Since then I have been continuously inspired by events in my life and around me which has helped me in penning my thoughts.
I’m an avid reader, loves to sing, an ardent lover of poetry and sometimes can scribble few lines too. Loves to dance in the rain, have an undying love for nature, can watch the beautiful sunset for hours. Love to kiss and hug my loved ones.
I have worked in the IT field for almost a decade as a manager, worked crazy hours and traveled around the world. In that busy schedule, I never got the time to creatively express my thoughts. Now every time I finish a poem, free verse anything it fills me with so much happiness and excitement and a feeling to have created something of my own. I’m planning to post at least one creation of mine weekly.
Lastly, a million thanks to all who visit, like or follow my tiny bits of creation.
Every time you do that, I get to know one more beautiful person in my life and get the chance to see their creation too.
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Unfortunately, there is a lot of truth to this poem. When we put the material world first, we lose out on what is most valuable.
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Yes sadly that’s true.I’m so happy you understood the underlying emotion of the poem.
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It’s very well written.
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Thanks so much for appreciating.It gives me so much encouragement to write better.
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Your welcome. Have a great day!
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You too.
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This is so good, Megha. A very relevant one. A sad reality of our times.
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Main bhi wahi bol raha tha! Awesome hai bilkul, ye bilkul alag genre of poetry hui.
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Yes cause I suck in writing structured poetry…haha
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Hmmm. I get that! But the depth, theme and genre were very nicely conveyed. 😊
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Thanks Rishu.
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You are welcome!
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Yes unfortunately it is.People don’t realize the worth of being contented.
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This was awesome!
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Thanks Rishu. Havn’t read your for a while.Will do it today..pucca pucca
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Ha Ha. Not required, at all! My blog is a playhouse!
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I love your playhouse.
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Ha Ha ha. You’re kind! And then, I guess, you’re most welcome!
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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Thanks so much.
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never understood this obsession with the material world myself but if people prefer the falsity and stretching beyond their means the more fools them!
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Yes exactly
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well written but doubt those into it would pick up on the futility!
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Ah the words “recycled happiness” spiral in the pit of my stomach. I live in a city where flamboyant consumerism is evident most days. Supercars driven by teens; empty mansions purchased by off shore investors. The disparity in wealth and social isolation is disturbing. We are in an era where soul-less existence is far too common.
Great poem M ❤️
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Thanks Diana..we are similar in more ways than one. Such is the exact state of affairs of the place I live
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I think it’s a scourge, especially in the Western world. Hugs to you for caring my dear friend.
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It is but it’s not limited to the Western world anymore as the spending capacity of the middle class has increased the horde for this is evident everywhere.
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Sporting my troubled face now. I see no end to this then.
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No there will be someday…everything reaches it’s saturation limit.
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I hope as you do that we are fish in an aquarium and won’t end … belly up before finding a solution.
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This is true to every aspect of our modern lives. Amazingly written.
I always feel that you belong to the Elite class of writers but you still manage to cheer up the young and fellow writers who are just trying to get into this world… I could have compared you with some person but I wish to prefers using your name only.
You are exactly like the Megha of megha’s world..💚💚💚
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That’s such a sweet compliment.You have really warmed my heart and soul in this cold weather.Thanks so much.
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Pleasure reading you always…
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Eventually someone said it
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Thanks Anand.Its prevalent everywhere
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Reblogged this on Megha's World and commented:
This post is in response to the daily prompt Flaunt
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The material world can necpver bring true happiness and satisfaction. Yeah, I see fake all the time. Sad
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Yes it is true.The early you realize the less pain you will be in.
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Sadly, this is what the world has come to and social media has gone out of its way to make us believe that money equals happiness. Fortunately, some of us know that true happiness cannot be measured in dollars. Great write that fits the prompt perfectly.
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Thanks, yes love for the materialistic things and a senseless horde for the love of it.
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You are kindly welcome. You’ve written something timeless and universal.
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You keep humbling me with your words.
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All deserved!
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Excellent use of the prompt, I really liked this piece a great deal! 🙂
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Thanks so much Becky for liking it.
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The pleasure was all mine. 🙂
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