HAPPIONAIRE

Whenever I cross the big bluish-white building, standing with no pink shades. I had stood for a while, admired its magnificence. The building is all going to be my next-door soon. This building was a mansion of a rich man, who is visited by his son once in a while. In recent times the count had come to as once in a year. I promise this will decrease soon. I was so confused at once. The mansion was all big, beautiful, and blue. One would fall in love with it at the first sight. I always asked myself, isn't the man residing in that big house the happiest man in the World? He has everything one should have to make a cheerful living. I was also thinking that something was missing in him and that was his face was all glowing with smiles, yet something I missed was life in it. Didn't all comfort make him happy? But why, why did I had this question…! I never on the same time wanted to ask this to him for any cause. But I got an answer for this as years passed and when I ...