Happiness

Happiness cannot be categorised because there are several different ways through which they feel happy. For some, riding their new bike is happiness, for others it might be their new crush.
For some it maybe their recognition or celebrating with friends.
For a small kid even an ice cream does the job.
Actually, happiness is a state of mind.
It does not depend on the situation but depends on how you react to it.You may be angry with your boss
for humiliating you but a sudden shopping spree can provide you great pleasure.
Life offers us everything but leaves the decision to us as to how to accept it. There are people
who may possess everything but still may not be happy with it.
Or for instance, a poor man who is simply glad if he gets just his basic three meals.
It is a count of how you look at life that makes us happy.

so, enjoy life with what you have
rather than what you could have had.....

Nostalgia......

"The best thing about memories is that they do not change, even when everything else does...!!!"


Wonder, if you get to go to the place which you saw once with young eyes, strolling down those lanes and remembering those moments can be really surprising.
The fun of recollecting every single thing by a just a glance at it is amazing. It really makes you feel that those things actually never went out of your mind, but were somewhere deep hidden..
The People and the atmos may have changed but the feel of it all remains the same.. It never looks new even after so many years..It simply comes as a surprise when you can recount many things you did there, laughing thoroughly till your spirit breaks....
It just feels if you could go back to that time which everything was so free and unbound yet so pure...


I seriously wish if there could be a time machine to help me in this...!!!

If death meant just leaving the stage long enough
to change the costume and come back as a new character......

Would You slow down or speed up????

The Night....

Out in the dark, when the world sleeps...
There are souls which tend to weep....

The silence gets deeper,,
and the heart becomes the speaker....

When the suffering gets geared,,
the night becomes the peer...

What you see is what you believe,,
but the world is mean, is what i perceive....

The past pulls you down, the present keeps you upright...
The mind goes asking,
Why didn't it happen for the right???

The thoughts which hound my soul,,
are best understood by the night...

The dark helps to unwind,,
giving me solace and reasons to fight...

Fight with hope to stay upright,,
because the future seems surely bright!!!!



The world may see it as fright,
but what seems to me is....

That night's my soulmate for the right...!!!

"The Golden Days"

As I sit and think with my eyes open wide,,
what would life be if memories go out of sight???

The times we spent under that sky,,
were the best of my life for which anyone would die...

The freedom we enjoyed, the care which nourished..
It can never go out of mind even though they get diminished!!!

The things we shared, made dreams so real...
It made me ask "can life be so clear???"

Life seemed beautiful and everything seemed gold...
There was nothing I could have asked for more !!!

Then came a time when we split like the beads of a necklace,,
each going in its own direction and accepting the changes with grace...

For once I think life's great,,
yet it can never match the charmed that stayed !!!

When life seems tough and things don't get on,,
I wish I could live those moments once for all....

Beyond any doubt, I can say....
what life made me, is my moulding in that way...!!!!