What is happiness to them?
What
is happiness to them?
To
the women, I saw
Sitting
at the edge of her house’s main door
Carrying
her little baby in her arms
Smiling
intermittently and staring at the passersby
Passersby,
some at their SUVs, some in bicycles and bikes
I
wonder what might be the chain of thoughts at her mind…
What
is happiness to them?
To
the boot polisher sitting at the road side
Under
the black umbrella as roof
Over
the mat with other’s boot
Staring
frantically to passersby,
If
some could end up coming to him
So
that rice could be afforded to his family that day
What
is happiness to them?
To
the security guard of the society
Sitting
silently in his cabin
For
long hours, day and night
Away
from his family in every festival
Won’t
the children of society remind him of his new born baby?
What
is happiness to them?
What
is happiness to them?
I
wonder.
Do
you?
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