Cheer Up My Friends!!

Come on my friends, don't feel so low,

All that has come, will surely go!

Thence, succumb not to the arrows of sorrow,

And be optimistic for the beautiful gifts of tomorrow!! 

Carry not the burden of wounds, inflicted on you by insensitive beings,

Instead, fly using your unbreakable wings!

Heal the wounds using the medicine of bliss,

And dare to leap out of sorrow's abyss!!

Forget not, all grief is borrowed, not bought,

With this in mind, against grief, generations have successfully fought!

Then, why don't you too wage this war,

And fight it with all your might!!

Let not the previous wounds pull you down,

Allow nothing in this world to make you frown!

And sincerely vow to inflict such wounds on none,

By following it, life's war you surely shall have won!!