When a
little smile appears on the baby’s face
All the pain
felt by a mother turns into grace
She vows to
protect him with all she has got
This is the
true happiness for her, not felt by a lot.
When he sees
his crops withering due to drought
He closes
his eyes & prays for rain with all he’s got
Then one day
it rains & he starts sobbing but
This is the
true happiness for him, not felt by a lot.
She hears ‘I
do’ and tears roll down her face
She thanks
God silently as her heart stops to pace
They are
going to be together and all she thought,
“This is the
true happiness for her, not felt by a lot.”
Every day,
he follows the colorful butterfly to find its home
He’s five
but always curious to know from where it comes
He, then,
saw the red flower, on which it sat for a whole day long,
This is the
true happiness for him, not felt by a lot.
Happiness
can never be small or big, shallow or deep;
There are
times when life makes us laugh and weep.
All we need
is to have a big heart and a wide smile
Then, it won’t
be long before we have our happiness pile.
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