A common man, an ordinary person, who takes a little amount from work, which hardly full fill his real needs. He earn money that can buy only necessary things, and pay’s bill of his home. A person like his has many problems, like. How he will be pay his bills, how he manage his mess with less money. Suddenly a marriage or some funeral came, now how he will manage after all he need money for such things.
An accident happen now how he pay hospital expense, because his pay is just competes his monthly expense hardly. Eid ask him for a helicopter, that fly with remote control, but that helicopter price is 20$ USD and he has only 50$ USD for mess in his pocket. Rainy season come his room’s wall become messy, water comes inside walls, his wooden cupboard that he made once, and that he cannot made again, is destroyed. Now he need big money to repair all this, but from where he get this very money.
According to you (reader), you will think he is very disturbed person he has no happiness, calm joy in his life.
But you are wrong, that person is happy. His happiness, which every one can’t see. After all this messy problem. He share a big, calm and beautiful smile on his face. May he has many more problems that I tell you, but when you see him, listen him, he is happy, cam and enjoying his life? What kind of happiness that make him so happy and calm after and with all such and many more.
His happiness is countless. He works in his office from 9am to 9pm. But when he come back, his little girl is waiting for him. As he open the gate his kid, shouts, smiles, claps and says papa, papa, and papa. That moment, this time, his all tiredness vanished.
His kid walks slowly toward him, this is his first walk that moment will make him happy and his all worries and tension will fly in air. He is driving his old, messy bike. Suddenly in sunny noon, a breeze of cold air came toward him, and all of his tensions, the hot weather sunlight that affecting him, all vanished. He feels happy and joyful for almost 2.3 minutes.
He is watching television, suddenly changing channels, brings out an old cartoon of his childhood. He proudly and like a kid told his own children about this.
He is crossing road, on the other side he sees his old school fellow. Time has changed him and his friend. But as they see each other’s, their happiness makes them kid. A kid who has no tensions, responsibility and work to do.
He was at a party, a sweet dish is presented to him, he tastes him, and that taste reminds him, his mother. Her mother used to make such sweets for him, when she was alive. That taste reminds him that every happiness, associated with this sweet with a little sorrow.
He is tired and came back home, see his wife, all ready, happy, fresh and looking beautiful. His half pain goes away and when he eat food his all day works, pains, tensions just vanished. He is relaxed.
His child acts, or behave like him, make a sound like him, eat like him, all such things makes him proud and being a great smile on his face.
So, that man is happiest man in the world. He has a happy family, a wife that care for him, a kid that makes him proud.