Sometime I wonder at the relevance of my existence. The reason why I was born.
I have heard about spirituality which talks about the reason of human existence is Nirvana, Moksha, beng one with God etc.
Sometimes I hear of revolutionaries becoming martyrs for the sake of their nation. It evokes deep motivation inside to hear about people like us, who placed everything in their life at stake to work for a single cause, being truthful, being consistent , even die for that cause.
Sometimes I hear about successful businessmen, sportsperson all for whom media claims to be successful people having achieved their dream.
I wonder, for what was I born?
Frankly, I do not share any grand dreams of becoming any of these. I just want to be happy. Now, how this happiness will be realized is what I am looking for.
Sometimes, I dream of working endlessly for a purpose I wanted to fulfill, enjoying every bit of toil and pain it took to fulfill that purpose. I dream of the best cup of tea in the world which comes after having done something for which I had to toil so much.
I am not afraid of hard work, I am not afraid of any sacrifice that I have to make if I believe that doing that work will make me happy, one that makes my day.
I believe true happiness is deserved. It is deserved by dint of hard work, no matter what or where.
I am in search of that dream.. I don't know what will come in the future for which my heart will say... This is it. Now fulfill your destiny.
I respect all sorts of people.. Revolutionaries, businessmen etc, all those who worked for some purpose. But there is one clause. Did they work because they saw people appreciate those who worked on those grounds, OR did they work for themselves, work for the deep inside..
I am in Pursuit of such Happyness..