Wonderment leads to euphoria: A poem by Indrani Chatterjee

 
When splurge of the day are passing in the void
All happens in adverse to your choice,
The morn hours prophesies that your effort may be futile,
Just then miracle perches on your luck and you feel euphoria to rejoice.
 
You are in dubiety and not sure of your tests
Your heart leaps in irregular beat signaling the probable defeat,
Just then some wonder works and you surmount to success,
Stepping in the marvel of euphoria that saves you from the retreat.
 
The ailing soul panting for some breath
On the verge to be waived by life,
But when healing is summoned by Godsend theurgy,
The ecstatic shield of euphoria abets to thrive.
 
Euphoria has subtle implications and crop from nowhere
To establish the verity that happy coincidence do occur,
Their agile inceptions are empowered to change the direction of the wind,
Instilling fresh optimism for anointment and impasses to conquer.