Contentment and merriment

I got a job, made a house and married,
All for a life term. No break in between.
Now a day, one shifts ones job, house and wife
With no contentment in consistency.
I feel secure but missed merriment.
They are merry but would end insecure.
11.05.2010

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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