"Sketched Apart"

Glancing from the tree's crest
Sidelined by the dimensions of piece
Happiness just flattered for a moment
After taking the rest in peace

With wooden swings swivelling
And the girl accompanying the left wing
Happiness did squander the moment dreaming
Being assured of bliss privileging

Squaring its eyes now
Adamant to move as in the same phase of dreaming
Happiness did find itself missing.
The past elements of human whispering

Gazing down in despair
Heaving the loss of pair
Happiness tried to give another stare
But found the scenario hardly rare

With the left wing down in open
And the creeper holding the ropes which were broken
Happiness sighed the back of the lad and smile.
Hanging his head down he seemed to be fragile

Smile? Coz the sketch missed its element for a while?
Or coz the sketch didn't put the spectrum in style?
Although the sketch was still monotonous in black and white.
Even then why the happiness smiled on a fragile?

It was a virtual sketch and virtual eye.
The happiness was virtual and so was its smile.
But the creators were no one but real "you" and "I"
So the real happiness did actually smile..
On nothing but the another piece of a pile..

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A/N: The above poem depicts the sketch, which is my profile pic for being now.[Coz i couldn't hv uploaded the sketch anywhere else].

Glancing from the tree's crest
Sidelined by the dimensions of piece : Just notice in the sketch, only a part of tree's trunk is visible..May be coz the paper was not big enough to show where the happiness is really staying on that big tree.. :)

But the creators were no one but real "you" and "I": You refers to the one who has drawn this sketch for me..all credit to "Xainab".. and "I" refer to me who have worded this sketch in few rythmic lines :)

I would like to thanks Xainab to let me use her sketch and carve out the unkown lines being present in it. Pleae r&r both poem and sketch.