Crazily when you chase it
it gets scared and hides
in the unseen nooks and crevices
of your ignorant brain
Let it follow you
through that smile on the face
of your mother who is getting older everyday
or through the hot meal on the table
which is no less a miracle of sorts
or through the shelter that your home
affords to you
or when the love of your life
gives you a hug
in the middle of the night
or when a drop of sweat
adorns your forehead
after a day of hard work
or when a sole flower blooms
out of nothingness
on your way to work…
After misplacing happiness
You have been looking at
all the wrong places.
