World is just too heavy, I look around and find people who continued to live fascinating and wonderful lives. And then thoughts come popping into my mind like bubbles from nowhere –
"How did their life become so adorably sweet?
How come they still can manage to laugh and play around despite a busy stressful life?"
Then I pause and observed for a while... I figured out that maybe, they start to work on a place called 'self'.
So, how does one become genuinely happy?
