Happiness Hails From Mind
A Aniruddha Pathak
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Happiness, ah what a fragrant smell!
Which trailing testing time,
Smells its sweetest sublime;
‘Pon taking a pill bitter as hell,
Does not plain water tastier spell?
No joy from mine is mined,
The product of a mind,
All the while buried deep does it dwell.
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