I know not how to be happy Like a madman who comes Shouting down the street Telling the world The echoes of his heart I only know how to get drunk On coffee every morning On poetry on good days On thoughts of you sometimes When I’m visited by amnesia And forget that I was … More Drunken Stupor
Are you happy? An old friend used to ask me that, and it’s easily one of the hardest questions to answer. I come to regard happiness as an ideal state of being. If I have to describe it, happiness is the warm, bubbly feeling we feel when something good happens. Often, it is synonymous to … More Rainbows and Raindrops
Sometimes, happiness is like a thousand bubbles. When all of them finally burst out, the pleasant sensation fades away. But you’re still left smiling with the memories. Even after a long time, you still hold on to it. In your mind, you relieve that particular moment over and over again. Because you know deep … More Doodles and Scribbles: A Bubble of Happiness
What does it take to be happy? Sometimes, just the mere fact that I got another day is enough to make me smile. I’ve learned to be contented with what I have, and I always strive to appreciate the simple things. After all, small things matter more. There are people out there who would give … More Doodles and Scribbles: What does it take to be happy?