The job you find irksome is the dream of the unemployed
Cantankerous children you have is the dream of the childless
Your abode however small it’s is the dream of the homeless
Your little investment is the dream of the debtors
Your robustness is the dream of the fatally sick
Your little happiness is the dream of the hapless
Almost all necessities of life are free of cost
How happy we ought to be for the air we breathe is the gracious gift of nature
All the water we need comes from the nimbus freely
We need to exert for food but that keeps us agile and healthy
The more the number to be happy the more happier we ought to be
But we consider those little things are insignificant
If we start to count numberless are the gifts we enjoy
We have good sight to devour the endowment of nature
Like damselflies flowers dancing meadows
We have defect less auditory system to enjoy the music of nature
Like the rain whispers of the foliage the songs of the birds
Countless are the things in and around us
But we always quibble over illogical things
Making our minds murky instead of being happy
Be happy rejoice celebrate dance and sing like a lark
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