What is happiness?
What is happiness???
I asked it to myself
Searching for it everywhere
In shades of leaves
In the voice of rain
In my luxurious lifestyle
But I was left with no answers
Suddenly I looked upon an infant’s face
Saw the beautiful moment
Which I was looking for
When the world is in war
I saw him being happy
In his delighted face
Then I realised
I lost happiness
In the walls of childhood
Today the wall is broken
Into few deadly fragments
Which can’t be joined anymore
Twisha Mukherjee