I have tried to pen down my views on that all special emotion we all call happiness
The small moments that are so beautiful.
The pitter patter of childrens feet,
The laughter that comes from deep within,
The innocence of one who never cheats,
The beauty of the flower as it looks at the sun,
Or the pleasure on childrens faces as they have fun.
The pleasure of splashing in the first rain,
When there is no thought of material gain.
The warmth of a hug of a little one,
Who has no malice towards any one.
The shiver that goes down your spine,
When your loved one says "You are mine".
The unbidden smile that causes the face to glow,
When a warm thought crosses your mind as daily routine slows.
The sheer pleasures of having a friend,
With whom you never have fences to mend.
A friend is there ingood times and in times that are bad,
A friend makes sure you are never sad.
Lending a shoulder or a helping hand,
Not ahead or behind but next to you he will always stand.
The flying birds,the bright flowers,the sparkling seas,the shinining sun,
Hard to choose which is the most delightful one!
Poetry by radhika
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Written on 2005-11-14 at 12:05
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HAPPINESS
What is it that makes life wonderful?The small moments that are so beautiful.
The pitter patter of childrens feet,
The laughter that comes from deep within,
The innocence of one who never cheats,
The beauty of the flower as it looks at the sun,
Or the pleasure on childrens faces as they have fun.
The pleasure of splashing in the first rain,
When there is no thought of material gain.
The warmth of a hug of a little one,
Who has no malice towards any one.
The shiver that goes down your spine,
When your loved one says "You are mine".
The unbidden smile that causes the face to glow,
When a warm thought crosses your mind as daily routine slows.
The sheer pleasures of having a friend,
With whom you never have fences to mend.
A friend is there ingood times and in times that are bad,
A friend makes sure you are never sad.
Lending a shoulder or a helping hand,
Not ahead or behind but next to you he will always stand.
The flying birds,the bright flowers,the sparkling seas,the shinining sun,
Hard to choose which is the most delightful one!
Poetry by radhika
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Written on 2005-11-14 at 12:05
Tags Happiness 
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