Happiness

What is happiness?
is it about having sacks of money,
expending it as per one’s desire,

leaving the poor always as a crier.

What is happiness?
is it something gained from material things,
or maybe the experience felt on a trip,
whose absence leaves a person to weep.

What is happiness?

is it something connected to recognition,
or something when others meet our expectations,
the contrast of which lands a person in frustration.

The true happiness lies inside a person,

longing to be felt by the bearer,
independent it stays within the heart,

never letting him to go apart.

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