Talking about the inner thoughts that I have got. We feel that the goal we set is the spark or purpose of our lives. And when we finally struggle harder and achieve it, there is nothing special in it. Ofcourse we are happy but it's just a normal day. We keep striving and striving and soon time comes when emotions just turn numb. We become a lost soul in dwelling self with dark bodies. This time starts with an isolation. Everything just keeps running like a documentary in front of you. And there you are stunned, motionless, thoughtless and quiet. Sooner Or later you realize and you start delving to rediscover yourself. To breath that fresh and happy air again. That lost spark isn't any specific thing, person Or ambition rather the joy of living every moment. Because that's what makes life worth living and earth a better place. People say they are negative but the happiness isn't about your aura it's about the way you spend every minute of your life. Even the ones surrounded with problems also try each and every possible thing to be delighted. A person being a body possessing a soul has every right to be happy and he should definitely be with whatever he has and whatever he can achieve.
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