What is Happiness?
Happiness is,
a metaphor for that string of hope,
which promises the existence,
of a perfect future,
A throb of all the melodies,
finally coming together to make sense,
of all the bad and good ones.
A ray of sunlight on the cloudy days,
which you cherish till it lasts.
You bask in that ray of sunlight,
because you know,
that the rain is going to arrive soon.
Happiness is,
also a glint of light from the,
vehicles who pass by.
You use that glint of light,
to navigate your way through,
the dingy roads.
It comes like seasons,
only momentarily,
just to stay for a while,
and then leave,
only to return when it's finally her time again.
For some,
it maybe breathing snow on a fiery day,
making through the storm today,
only to face it tomorrow,
finding a flare of light at the end of the tunnel,
or,
still existing with a broken heart,
shattered dreams and,
muffled cries.
-Some Fries, Some Poetry
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