I closed my eyes and asked what did happiness mean to me.
The only memory which struck me was..
When I was sitting by the river,
The sound of gushing water with the slow windy chills.
The twilight just kicking in over the lush green mountains and the distant laughs of my people at the hearth.
I realised that,
Sometimes we forgo on the warmth of happiness because we deny what we actually want for what we are supposed to want.
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