Happiness is an elusive lover

Happiness is an elusive lover. It somehow manages to stay away no matter how hard you try.

Its like - you love a girl. You love her so much, you wait everyday to talk to her, but she doesnt want to talk to you. You want to make her happy but she doesnt want your company. You want to call her but she's disinterested. You want to spend time with her, be with her, make her smile, make her laugh, But your efforts are met with a cold heart. She ignores all your attempts at getting her attention, and turns her attention to others, ignoring you completely. And slowly, sadly, you give up. One day, when you are dejected, when there is no more hope left, she comes from behind, puts her arms around your shoulders and kisses you on your cheek and smiles the fullest smile. Happiness is like that - its a pleasant surprise. You find it when you expect it the least.