Happy | Fiction

Hey guys, this post is a piece of fiction i wrote about a few months back. I hope you like it.

“Yes! I am happy”, that sentence hit home. He finally said it aloud and it was crazy to be happy for just being alive. He wanted to shout it out, let the world know that he is happy and this time it’s not a mask. Now many of you will think that he is in love but no, this time it was something beyond that. He is just happy, grateful to be alive and he is smiling (the purest and natural smile let me tell you). He is thankful for all those times when he didn’t give up, when he didn’t stop hoping for a better place, when he was surviving each day. There was no specific reason, everything looked different now. Things that made him unhappy, bothered him no more. Maybe it was the new song he listened on the radio or the beautiful sunset or that TV show. He knew this wasn’t permanent but for that moment he didn’t care, he is just happy and that is what he is, HAPPY. He isn’t fat, thin, dumb, smart, crazy or stupid he is happy and maybe this is the perfect adjective to describe him. He knew no labels; he knew no boundaries. This my friend is where all of us want to reach, no matter where you are right now, I promise one day this will be you. I promise. I do. 

Read my last post here. To talk to me or just say hi, email me at – scribledreams@gmail.com

The other fictional pieces that I have written are linked below :-

  1. Masks
  2. Monsters
  3. Escape

To contact me, my social media links are here :

Twitter: @scribledreams

Instagram: @scribledreams

 

And until next time….. 🙂

P.s.:- I took the picture :D.

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  2. your tag line is quite alone enough to get dragged to your blog , i am glad you followed 🙂

    1. Tanya says: Reply

      Hi Neerav, Thank you so much 😀
      I love your poems and I am glad you liked my blog. Thank you and have a great day.

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