The Happiest One

Sipping coffee, munching on cheese croissant, while mindlessly checking a stream of social media feed, passing the time, I asked him,

Who do you think is the happiness living being?

I think It’s the one who wants nothing in life. #

Do you want to be someone who “wants nothing in life”?

No, I don’t want to be the “happiest”; thus, I want things. But not too many things. #

Where does one draw the line for too many?

He munches another bite. And flicks another scroll drawing back into his world.


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