Happy Life Poetry Novels & Stories

Shivli was constantly staring at Bunny's face like she was searching the trash of pain but she found nothing. Bunny turned his face to her with a gentle smile and added ," Hope my Dad will understand this truth after our last meeting. By the way, happiness and sadness are all created by humans' hearts. There is no such thing like happiness and sadness. Soon Vihaan would pass through it and also get success. " Bunny efficiently diverted the flow from their parents past life to Vihaan again.

(Everyone will cry, every heart will cry If my ship sank, the sea shore will also cry, I will spread so much love everywhere that My murderer will also cry on my death) **** Kitne khushnaseeb hote hum, Agar zindagi ek tasweer ki tarah hoti. Na waqt guzarne ka darr hota, Na kisi ke jaane ka Naa haalat badalte or Na hum...... (How lucky we would be If this life would be like a picture, There will be no fear of passing time, No fear if someone goes No circumstances would've changed I wouldn't have changed) **** Kaash!!! Koyi hota Kaash koyi aisa jo gale lagakar bolta. Pagal roya na kar mujhe bhi tere dard se dard hota hai.

And some in dreams assurèd were Of the Spirit that plagued us so; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land of mist and snow. And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. - by ST Coleridge. *********** Hey Readers, Remember one thing in life- never lose hope. Life is short but the problems in it are heavy. But that does not mean there is no happiness. Try to find happiness in small things. Sometimes luxuries paled in front of simple actions.

I really need not to worry so much. After several hours, when the tantalising aroma of food and drink fills the air, a symphony of laughter and chatter permeates the night air. The vibrant energy pulsates as people effortlessly intertwine, their smiles illuminating the space. The infectious joy spills over, igniting an impromptu dance floor. In this moment, all the shadows of despair dissipate, and a glimmer of hope emerges, illuminating a future brimming with light and bliss.

she whispered. There may be no lasting happiness in this world. However, living with the people we love, strengthening and accompanying each other, is absolute happiness. -THE END-

Malisa said. " Right... " " So we shouldn't always lament about what we are going through... We should try as much as possible to see the brighter side of things and stay happy no matter what we are going through! Happiness is a mindset afterall... " " Yeah... By the way, sis I read a poem about happiness. " " Really? " " Yep... " " Do you have a copy of the poem with you? " " Sure... '' Mary searched through her backpack and brought out a notepad and opened it to a particular page before handing it over to Malisa.

do not hasten to ripen your thoughts! Enjoy the morning, enjoy the spring; Your hours are flowers entwined one to the other; Do not strip them faster than time. Let the years come! Fate dedicates you, Like us, to regrets, to false friendship, To those hopeless evils that pride disavows, To those pleasures that cause pity. Laugh though! of the spell ignore the power Laugh! do not sadden your gracious brow, Your azure eye, mirror of peace and innocence, Which reveals your soul and reflects the heavens!

My heart started to beat fast in my chest. How many times had she seen us at our worst? How much had we hurt her without even realizing it? Feeling overwhelmed, I turned to the next page and found a short poem scribbled in her neat handwriting. It was about stars, rivers, and memories. Reading her words, I felt a sense of peace and calm wash over me. It was as if Val was speaking to me through her poetry, reminding me of the beauty and wonder of life.