Often I crib…
Complain of obligations,
I think they deny me happiness abound.

Holding onto trivial titbits…
I sail on a dejection spree,
….About scuffles afresh…
….Or bygones so stale…
A ruckus bereaves  me of desired glee.

Sometimes I curse the people,
At times the state is so…
That is how I succour n excuse myself,
In times of tumult…
When emotions come and go.

Soon the light of wisdom alights,
Shifting incessant brooding at bay,
Teaching me its not him or her to blame..             For happiness is
Just a way of being…
Happiness is
Just a thought away…


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