The psyche of a happy person

Largely relative and deeply feeble,

mundane and oblong,bereft of wisdom.

Fickle minded momentary madness,

chanced upon by accidental stumbling on likeness,

the mindset of a madman only reflected upon the mirror of life.

Strangely affected by dimensions,

liable to change with perspective,

Stuck in a framework of the imprisoned observant,

A Shackle of the soul making it long for more,

Creating a coward in fear of losing it.

The traits of a fairly dangerous addiction only lawful!

Happy could not have been more misused,

Than what it was orignally meant to be ,

Just an opposite of sadness.

Feeling of the pseudo fortunate,

the greatest veil to the realization of self.

A cycle set upon an unrelenting circular path ,

than be aware of the nullpoint centre ...

as it keeps us moving at least ... :)