I’m happy to understand the meaning of being alone
Or else people stay alone even after getting married

I’m happy to understand the rules of life
Or else people do get stuck even in their 55

I’m happy to know the world is vicious
Or else people get tired to pace up the calculus

I’m happy to know about the beauty of night
Or else people could’ve discovered the creatures of those sight

I’m happy I don’t need the measurement of happiness
Or else people do find glory in pay checks and insta selfies

I’m happy to survive in the matter of tears
Or else people continue to live holding those fears

I’m happy to be the person I am
Or else people try to please world with butter and jam

I’m happy to live the power of now
Or else people always swing between past and fro.

I’m happy to survive in the matter of tears
Or else people get confused living in fears

Some reasons of me being happy.

-shraddha