Happiness- A choice
In
order to swim, you first need to dive into the blue;
You need to know that no one else can make you happy apart from you.
You don't have to just survive, you need to live,
And then you'll find that if you seek, happiness is the only thing life can give.
They've seen you descend; now they'll see you rise,
With no boundaries, in the limitless skies.
But first, you need to remember that you are better than the rest,
In our own little worlds, everyone is the best.
You'll slowly get over the pain, day by day,
Then even if it gets dark, your happiness will find a way.
After that, your life will no longer be stranger,
Because you'll know the fact, that you are a lone ranger.
Not in big days, but your happiness lies in those beautiful little things,
By just changing your perspective, you’ll give yourself invincible wings.
Happiness lies in our hands, but it's a choice that we often forget to make,
Happiness lies in the strong decisions and little steps we take.
Soon you'll be able to get over your past,
And then you'll be able to make your smile last.
You'll realize that happiness starts from within;
Happiness is like a butterfly that lies in a caterpillar's skin.
Waiting to be discovered, and waiting to be found,
Happiness happens with your head in the sky, and your feet on the ground.
You'll know that sometimes you need to be your own sunshine,
If you love the things you have; everything will end up being fine.
If you want others to love you, you first have to love yourself,
That happiness will come to you on its own, by itself.
You'll realize, it’s your choice to smile or to be in mourns;
It’s your choice, whether to pluck the rose or to hurt yourself with the thorns.
You need to know that no one else can make you happy apart from you.
You don't have to just survive, you need to live,
And then you'll find that if you seek, happiness is the only thing life can give.
They've seen you descend; now they'll see you rise,
With no boundaries, in the limitless skies.
But first, you need to remember that you are better than the rest,
In our own little worlds, everyone is the best.
You'll slowly get over the pain, day by day,
Then even if it gets dark, your happiness will find a way.
After that, your life will no longer be stranger,
Because you'll know the fact, that you are a lone ranger.
Not in big days, but your happiness lies in those beautiful little things,
By just changing your perspective, you’ll give yourself invincible wings.
Happiness lies in our hands, but it's a choice that we often forget to make,
Happiness lies in the strong decisions and little steps we take.
Soon you'll be able to get over your past,
And then you'll be able to make your smile last.
You'll realize that happiness starts from within;
Happiness is like a butterfly that lies in a caterpillar's skin.
Waiting to be discovered, and waiting to be found,
Happiness happens with your head in the sky, and your feet on the ground.
You'll know that sometimes you need to be your own sunshine,
If you love the things you have; everything will end up being fine.
If you want others to love you, you first have to love yourself,
That happiness will come to you on its own, by itself.
You'll realize, it’s your choice to smile or to be in mourns;
It’s your choice, whether to pluck the rose or to hurt yourself with the thorns.
Here, I come again with some beautiful words to rejuvenate me and it sure was a blissful one.
ReplyDeleteBut for you, seriously, its too difficult to say that you're happy you know that expression you make, sure does make me feel guilty of doing something anonymously strange(even though its nothing).
BTW that picture was indispensable.
DeleteYou write after such a long time. I thought something serious happened . It looks good to see you out of despair. Kudos to the person who made you better . This poem is soooo inspiring that I want to read it whenever I get sad.
ReplyDeleteAag laga di bhaiya..chalo accha hua aap weeping philosopher nhi rahe. The flow was very smooth . I know that it would have been difficult to revive yourself, but when one gets a shoulder, a friend,he gets out of everything. Btw I bought your book but it's yet not delivered.
ReplyDeleteAmazing man! I am going to read this poem whenever I get sad.
ReplyDeleteThis poem is lit and remember to DAB ON THEM HATERS!!
ReplyDeleteThe metaphors of the thorns and rose , the caterpillar thing makes the poem a heartfelt composition. The way you write things,paying attention to each small detail, just grabs the heart and soul of anyone who reads it . What you write is extremely pure,genuine and real. You've to go miles bro. Stay happy like this��
ReplyDeleteAn amazing poem.It's a poem which one can read whenever he or she is in a sad mood.This poem is realistic,wonderful and just a flash on the inward eye in a sad mood.Hope you will write more like this.
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