Knocking at the door, which says “Welcome”

The door is closed, forever.

Nothing is there behind it – no one, no place,

But I am still there, knocking it, once, twice, thrice,

I know; an answer will never come.

I believe someone will come and welcome me.

The door itself says welcome.

Life teaches us these things: to believe, to trust,

So much bad has already happened; now it’s time for good.

Good will happen to us. Believe.

We are living in a belief system. We are trained to accept the things as they are said.

We believe that someone is there watching us.

We believe someone is taking care of our sorrows and happiness, and

After sorrows, it will bless us with happy moments.

Happiness is a very private emotion.

It is not a destination; it is not a journey either.

It is a way of walking on the path of our journey.

It is an acceptance that no one is there, no one will make us happy,

I am happy.

And I will stay happy forever.

SIFAR