Scattered bits of Winning pages...

Among the flow one goes, swaying through the unknown stream, in trail of the a vague dream.. . The success is something everyone achieves. The word just has different meanings with different personas perceiving it.

Success is termed as a glue of happiness, or is it having bonds of life withheld close together our is it the money? Or is if the drop of rain falling upon one's face and one actually feeling it, is it that contentment? Or is it a source of inspiration which makes you realize what's your actual dream . ..

Well, success, whatever it maybe, comes with happiness only when it is bundled together with acknowledgement.
Happiness, is a source of contentment which comes from ones close to you or through a source of a nature's and life's true realizations. ..

People are connected with great emotions within and it exists as a strong entity which drives a person's mental stability and composure, which gets moulded in different forms, one of them being happiness.

Hence success is only true when people around you are happy for you and show it. Until then, even a great literal success is meaningless and holds no value.

In seek of "self"

Well, as i sit down to write this, there comes a thought...

A thought that, if we would just not be thinking much about ourselves, not being Selfish which we often disagree to ! ,

Wouldn't we have been self- sufficient persons?

Wouldn't it be a more satisfying life?

... Questions which may not be unanswered this way will be continued being asked to the inner "SELF".

What's a solution to it then? Perhaps, a long time gone now to actually realise upon it now as we are thy the persons Moulde out of our own "SELF".

Wouldn't it be mischevious to actually stop going on holidays and actually been living them happily as our daily Lives. So still do we tempt to call us as Selfless?

No, perhaps not. Seems to be an illusion of thoughts, a paradox perhaps. The way we Daily crave for things,  And then lose our simpleness and then, some fine day, try to SEEK our simplicity by taking day out...

But perhaps in the evenness of our desperation to find it back, perhaps the gap from Our Simplicity increases to ever guide ourselves back in search of it. . .

And then... Nothing remains, and frustration occurs. It's better to understand our HAPPINESS, meaning and worth of our simplicity, which shouldn't be lost in densing shadows of our daily routine. Cos, once gone, is just not possible to retain it back.