Happiness Is Merely A Bubble Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

What is happiness? Is it to be happy or What else? A little bit of it can be considered Somewhat happiness... Most of it is not Simply because we have not reached it yet... We don't own that happiness Which we cling to... We are totally away from what is Called happiness... Happiness is just something We totally miss... When we hear it for the first time, We get bewildered suddenly... It's not more than a bubble Flies away into the unknown Where it prevails and it resides... There is no happiness at all Simply because that's the way with it... We only hear about what is called happiness Without seeing it anytime, anywhere, and everywhere... ______________________________________________________________________