Topic :- “Real Happiness Comes from Little Things “

…….. I AM HAPPY…….

At the highest peak, a heavy penance. The God before me, “My son, what boon you want ? “
“Grant me everlasting happiness” my plea.
HE smiled, ” Happiness !!! No God can create or grant. Hidden in the little words and deeds”.

On return to my little hamlet, a little sparrow with a broken wing at my feet. I took him, nurtured his wound and fed him. Just two weeks. Now he, a smart birdie. I let him to fly to his far away nest. But he didn’t. Always on my shoulders, twittering and fluttering. His tune was that of the vanquished God.