Today I am really feeling down. I don’t know why but I am feeling so much frustration. I cannot speak about it. I don’t know how to express or share with others. Yes I do patch a smile on my face but sometime every smile is not a true. If tears can be made fake then why not smiles? What I know is in this world sadness has no place, everyone only loves and wants to see smiles and happiness. People becomes friends till they can enjoy, or etc. (I am not saying that every people are selfish). I am talking about me. Why is my life like this? I want a person with whom I can share each and everything. I don’t want to be rich like bin laden or bill gates, I just want to remain as a window, a small one but a cute one. At least a good life, that’s what I want.
But I think we need luck too. Luck is what I want in my life. I tried many things, I dreamed many dreams, I hoped for something impossibles too, I have fought for many good reasons, but still I am unhappy and I feel bad. I do think that my Frustration is something unusual and unthinkable. Sometime I feel like, no it’s a life, I have to live here and sometime I do feel like, no it’s not the life, life is not like this. Life is something different.
I said I cannot express much about this. I am just trying to share some words that my fingers are pressing in this keyboard.
Can you guys tell me, whats important in life? Happiness or money? If happiness then how without money? And if money then please tell me that, is money the everything in this world? I ignore both. I don’t think that happiness is because of money and money is for everything we want. I see the bare roads, and homeless people. I feel so sorry for them. And I think myself that atleast I am getting a good surrounding to live though I am unhappy.
What is life for? What will I be in future? How are my upcoming days? I don’t know. I am already in a age where I have to prove myself solidly but still I am good for nothing. No it’s not money, being a guy and with my qualifications I do know that I can earn easy and enough bucks for me. But still ….a big question mark??? Is this because human being never feels enough in the life?
Today I have no words to share. I myself don’t know what I am writing. Sometime I am emotional, sometime I talk psycho, and sometime I behave like social worker. Ha-ha.
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