Life is meant to be lived with happiness, joy and well-being. But sometimes things go out of hand and you are left with sorrows looking at you to be welcomed. I might sound like Deepak Chopra right now, but this is just one of those times when you get into the contemplative mood and start blabbering these philosophical musings. "I am happy", i keep shouting to myself..but is it true or am i just trying to be happy? I certainly need a lot of reflection to be done, a lot of " know yourself exercises" to be done. But I am so sure even a life time would be less for me to do so, why? coz I am still searching myself and I know it ain't easy to know who you are and your purpose of living or rather existing..........
