Walking
walking down the road
entered the park
sat on the bench
thinking
a thought,
why so many
novels and poems
on sorrows
an understanding
In sorrows we connect to
consciousness but in
happiness very rare
why
happiness is shallow
not deeply rooted like pain
We miss happiness
But remember pain
photography born out of happiness to catch the occasion
to believe that we are happy
on that time
It's same as
Even men...
when they do ***
want of light Coz
to capture by eyes to believe
the happiness they had been
during...
happiness needs proof
Sorrows doesn't
Its penetrate deep inside
it triggers our conscious
you never miss like
an enemy
finally
You aware sorrows
but not happiness..