Treasure Island

Hardik Vaidya

(26 Dec 1969, I won't be dead till you know I am alive. / Mahuva, Gujarat, India.)

Happiness is a state of Mind


Happiness is a state of mind.
I have often heard this now I realised.
Kids at play have shining eyes,
The shine of their eyes dances in their minds,
Without their knowledge,
Gets shine from the eternal mind.

Happiness is a state of mind.
I have often heard this now I realised.
The rosé in bloom, wind caresses it by,
The two tango, without their knowledge,
Step in tune with the rhythm of the eternal Mind.

Happiness is a state of mind.
I have often heard this now I realised.
The eyes, the shines, the rosé and the wind,
All are metaphors for the blooms within,
The spring inside collides incessantly,
With the creative explosions of the Eternal Mind.

Submitted: Sunday, February 24, 2013

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