Happiness is just another emotion
one of the various ways to express your feelings
it makes living a compulsion
makes us true human beings
It is a ray of light
appearing on the darkest night
making you as enthralled as you can be
since the darkness is far far away from thee
It grants you hope
to play with fire
handing you a rope
to pull yourself away from the pyre
It makes you rejoice
it makes you appreciate
It helps you forget
all the wrong choices
that you have ever made
it is cast by many
into the life of thee
it is understood by few
recognized by fewer
appreciated hardly
happiness will be given
by those who arise from the dust
expecting it to be taken
by you because, for them, to make you laugh is a must
because, it is them, whom you trust
Alas! the days turn into night
thus happiness bids farewell
the darkness sets again
bringing sadness as well
but dont thee worry
cause happiness will come again
your sadness will itself bury
and thus will continue the chain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem