Happiness
Happiness comes like a
Sprinkle of the first rain,
Sunny day, stranger's smile.
Catching almost the missed train.
Happiness jumps like a
A dog from grandma's fable,
Student after last paper,
Laughter at the dinner table.
Happiness feels like a
Fresh breeze at odd times,
The sight of bed after a long day,
Reading a poem that rhymes.
Sprinkle of the first rain,
Sunny day, stranger's smile.
Catching almost the missed train.
Happiness jumps like a
A dog from grandma's fable,
Student after last paper,
Laughter at the dinner table.
Happiness feels like a
Fresh breeze at odd times,
The sight of bed after a long day,
Reading a poem that rhymes.
- Khushi Kaul
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