Eyes spilling tears…
Sometimes I have a good cry.
Opening my sluice gates of accumulated cares.
Suddenly While indulging and enjoying the cry
The “Theory of Relativity “dawns on me.
Fervently I pray to God quickly,
O! please don’t push me down Almighty
And make the present sad state seem best
A relatively happier one in the moment next,
...by a discord, ailment or a text
So quickly before he catches me
I smile through them
Signaling HIM, “be unmindful of them..
for god sake if you can’t remedy them”
You see! I certainly don’t want him to drive home
the SAdness theory of relativity by jove!