It's hard, it's so hard to be........

It's hard, it's so hard to be the one who hasn't lost their belief in humanity even after being brought down again and again by the people you loved the most.
But believe me when I say this, that the world isn't stripped off, of all the good things yet.
A cup of coffee, a book on a monsoon evening, the smile on a kid's face because you bought them a chocolate, your mother's grin when you tell her that she's beautiful, your proud moment when you finally learn that one thing that you wanted to, for so long and that heart warming butterflies when you see the sky change it's colors.
Sometimes, happiness isn't walking around you, with a pumping heart, two eyes and soft lips.
Sometimes, it's abstract, it's in the air, it's in your mind, you just need to realize it.