Life is indeed beautiful.
After following it for years, with all my grit and determination, sometimes I got it but mostly losing it when required the most. I am describing my encounters with the every one's lavish fantasy, every one's life longing: HAPPINESS :)
This word carries the most beautiful feelings etched in my heart too, just like every one's heart. But these feelings are volatile; the sublimate feelings are the most hard fought to posses. I had many runs for it, galloping haplessly on a pavement, sniffing every step of this trodden path, yet lost it when I was on the verge of getting it.
This time again, running blind-folded for this splendid thing, I was on the verge of giving up. Unlike my last attempts, I was drained to the bottom. Hands slowly and swiftly dropping the gears of my passion, mind getting sootheness in the emptiness only, lying with eyes closed possessing no more dreams, world seemed to be still with me. A subtle glow was seen by my eyes, tired of seeing the faded happiness every time. It was happiness, again knocking at my weak and brittle door, yes, it was indeed happiness.
And I am once again happy..
After following it for years, with all my grit and determination, sometimes I got it but mostly losing it when required the most. I am describing my encounters with the every one's lavish fantasy, every one's life longing: HAPPINESS :)
This word carries the most beautiful feelings etched in my heart too, just like every one's heart. But these feelings are volatile; the sublimate feelings are the most hard fought to posses. I had many runs for it, galloping haplessly on a pavement, sniffing every step of this trodden path, yet lost it when I was on the verge of getting it.
This time again, running blind-folded for this splendid thing, I was on the verge of giving up. Unlike my last attempts, I was drained to the bottom. Hands slowly and swiftly dropping the gears of my passion, mind getting sootheness in the emptiness only, lying with eyes closed possessing no more dreams, world seemed to be still with me. A subtle glow was seen by my eyes, tired of seeing the faded happiness every time. It was happiness, again knocking at my weak and brittle door, yes, it was indeed happiness.
And I am once again happy..
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