Happiness
While swinging in my mother’s tummy
I searched for happiness
And came to this earth
But I had my first cry with happiness.
Life progressed with time span
And learnt to be happy and joyous
With successes and achievements
But tears were there too drenching my soul.
Now in old age I meditate
To know myself and meaning of happiness
And found out with time
Pure happiness is there only in mother’s womb.
While seating in the rocking chair
I try to swing for bliss and happiness
And the new mother calls me
“Come dear come”.
copyright @Manoj Krishna Sanyal
