We all are
Running with our own pace
As if we all are participating in a rat race.
Amidst of all the chaos
We hardly find any happiness trace.
We keep looking
For something larger to happen
We keep waiting for
that course to be completed
That dream job we would land
the soulmate we would find
Who will make our heart melt.
But in that wait
We just forget
Happiness is lying beside
When you manage to sleep a bit more.
Happiness is sitting on the table with you ,
when you have your favourite breakfast and few extra minutes to enjoy every bit of it.
Happiness is the window seat you got in a public transport.
Where even in the crowd you can escape the world with your headphones on.
Happiness is the morning sun which you coincidentally look at and can’t keep your eyes off from the…
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