Happiness is wearing the most bizarrely colourful jutis on a Monday morning.
Happiness is watching the funniest bong movie in Priya cinema surrounded by Bengalis from every corner of the city and the laughter you share with them at the bhoot related jokes.
Happiness is the luke warm water shower after a work out on an exhausting working day.
Happiness is going to Azad Hind Dhaba after years with Mommy and one of my BFFs and enjoying the scrumptious chicken bharta and keema dal tadka.
Happiness is when your eye doctor tells you that despite having such high myopia your eyes haven’t been this healthy ever.
Happiness is making a small mistake at work and killing yourself over it and thinking and contemplating what to do for hours until you manage to blurt it out to your Immediate Senior who actually says it is alright and this world isn’t gonna crash down if you did so.
Happiness is knowing that yeayyyy you are off on May Day and it is bang right in the middle of the week.
Happiness is also meeting old old friends after years and reminiscing old times and exchanging notes on what to look forward to but then happiness has always been that and shall be but to be reminded of that is such a pleasure.
Happiness is watching the funniest bong movie in Priya cinema surrounded by Bengalis from every corner of the city and the laughter you share with them at the bhoot related jokes.
Happiness is the luke warm water shower after a work out on an exhausting working day.
Happiness is going to Azad Hind Dhaba after years with Mommy and one of my BFFs and enjoying the scrumptious chicken bharta and keema dal tadka.
Happiness is when your eye doctor tells you that despite having such high myopia your eyes haven’t been this healthy ever.
Happiness is making a small mistake at work and killing yourself over it and thinking and contemplating what to do for hours until you manage to blurt it out to your Immediate Senior who actually says it is alright and this world isn’t gonna crash down if you did so.
Happiness is knowing that yeayyyy you are off on May Day and it is bang right in the middle of the week.
Happiness is also meeting old old friends after years and reminiscing old times and exchanging notes on what to look forward to but then happiness has always been that and shall be but to be reminded of that is such a pleasure.
2 comments:
Aww... that is so sweet. I have been meaning to write something like this. Perhaps a version of my own. Would it bother you if I did? :-)
Happiness is basically knowing that you are happy
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