Are you happy?
Are you happy with the choices you make?
Are you satisfied with your job?
Are you contented with the things you have?
Do you feel blessed to have done the things you've always wanted to do?
Have you been amused by children who speaks of nothing but the purest ideas that come straight out from their mind?
Does the sunrise captivate you anymore? Or do you rather be enthralled by the setting sun?
Do you wake up every morning, thankful to be standing on your legs?
Would you prefer hawker food to lavish cuisines?
When did you start to love the posh and costly, and neglected things that come free?
How come you feel something lacking when you see others having?
What?
What exactly?
What do you want?
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1 comment:
i dont...i am not satisfied...
dean
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