The Irony

It's funny how the most insignificant of things can affect a person so greatly,
So greatly that it ruins the happiness that comes knocking at one's door,
forever,without looking back even once,to see how rarely it comes to us,
when  we don't go crawling to it,or running after it.
It's sadly amusing how something which is actually pointless,
can become the whole purpose of our existence,
so much that our existence becomes pointless,
and we get trapped by the vicious circle of our feelings.
It is ironical how we keep running after happiness our whole lives,
but when happiness finally comes to us,
we find a reason to hide from it,
because of a threat,a threat to murder the joy,
the joy,the hope,the happiness which we may have in future.