Dear All ‘so called normals’ out there, you say you wish to
“be happy” and then when you get some time to spare you crib of “getting bored”;
when I see you like that, I wonder “ What people are these?”
Those who
have job, crib about getting job
Those who
travel, crib about the hill stations not being superbly clean
Those who
are rich, crib about not having enough
Tell me “what
do you want in life?”
Ah! I so
wish I could use grandiose words to
match how my mind feels.
And here is what I say:
There are times when I’m
happy, so happy, that I wish to dance, sing, run, shout, scream.
Of Course,
I end up speaking and smiling way more than usual and I can almost see my brain
getting activated by the happy chemicals up there.
The happiness doesn’t let you sleep
and it’s difficult to focus. You feel like jumping on a trampoline, oh, by the
way that’s how my chemicals dance. You feel like getting a ridiculously mad portfolio. Will someone do that please?
Happiness
can be really tiring, but in times like these when the “real happiness” is a
rarity and superficiality is the norm,
I’m happy being happily tired and then going off to
sleep.
Elated. Ecstacy. Hypo-
mania. JubILANt. Over-JoYED.
Because I’m Happy HappyHappy Happy……. listen to this<<
Have a great weekend aHead Vanilla People:)
1 comment:
good to see you happy.. god bless and here's wishing you are happy always everytime
Bikram
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