Ouroboros. The snake that eats its own tail. The struggles of life.
Sometimes I feel like I’m going around in circles. Everyday following the same old monotonous routine, I almost feel as if I don’t really have any real motive in mind. I just do it because I have to. Not because I want to. Passion doesn’t drive me anymore.
Chasing happiness at times can become so demanding that you end up loosing the real vision and start walking on a blurred line that leads you to an empty, hollow dungeon of ingratitude. No matter how loud you scream, your voice is no more than an insignificant echo.
But this is where most of us go wrong. You don’t achieve happiness, it needs to be found within. No matter whatever changes that eventually take place as you evolve in life, where your heart is never changes. If you pursue happiness wholeheartedly than only can you actually be happy.
We all are passengers…
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