When Happiness Is Subjective Poem by Tara Chettur
When Happiness Is Subjective
Life is too short
To hold grudge
Still we do this all the time …
I live for that one moment of yours
And yours only …!
Then why can’t we extend that one moment all the time
Why we drove away from things that make us happy
I want to delet all the unpleasant memories….
If possible from my brain..
In such a way..
That I can’t retrieve it again…..
Then when happiness is subjective it happens! ! !
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