Happiness is very small,it is so small that we dont
see it.
we sometimes search everywhere for it
we even look for it in concretes,
steel,fortune.
happiness is very small,but happpiness is not there
neither in comfort nor comfort
we are meant to build it,
we search for it everywhere
that even when it comes,we dont see it.
it is the rain that drops in the eyes of a child,
it is the bird that cries in the sky
it is the stream in the sun,it is the bread we eat
it is there even in the tree.
but it is here next to us,and we go without seeing it
because happiness is very small
it does not hide ,it is the secret of the sound
it is here very close to us
and sometimes in us.