As I grew Older...

In my Childhood, drenching in rains made me happy.

I believed it to be real happiness … and hoped to carry it with me forever.

But as I grew older, realized those playful moments are not the same anymore.

In my Teens, enjoying with friends made me happy.

I believed it to be real happiness … and hoped to carry it with me forever.

But as I grew older, realized those trustful moments are not the same anymore.

In my Twenties, the feelings of love made me happy.

I believed it to be real happiness … and hoped to carry it with me forever.

But as I grew older, realized those faithful moments are not the same anymore.

In my Thirties, pride in work made me happy.

I believed it to be real happiness … and hoped to carry it with me forever.

But as I grew older, realized those valuable moments are not the same anymore.

In my Forties, name and fame made me happy.

I believed it to be real happiness … and hoped to carry with me forever.

But as I grew older, realized that the popularity I earned is not the same anymore.

In my Fifties, being with myself makes me happy.

I believed it to be real happiness … and hoped to carry it with me forever.

But as I grew older, I realize these happy moments are not the same anymore.

The Best and The Worst Part of Time is that it changes without our Will or Wish.

Never Chase for Real Happiness, you may even lose what makes you happy.