After all, they are all pieces of art.
The utmost satisfaction of expression;
Probably, the best way to escape from the discussion.
They are best friends for sure;
Discrete moments & they are the cure.
Happiest of all, rejoice it loud;
Angriest of all, scream & shout.
Something went wrong, perpetually share
Feeling low, there won't be a tear.
They are the remedy to every suffering in the world;
They will bring out 'you' however best you try to be reserved.
