I often ponder the very existence of my life in this world. I read a joke which reads “If one exist to help others, why the heck is there others in the world?”
I reckon hardly anyone stops to wonder ….their purpose in life. Everyone is too busy finding the right job, the right one, the perfect car, the biggest house. Its even too difficult to meet up with people who lives in the same neighbourhood.

It’ll be too late, one day to realise when you look in the mirror, you dont find yourself.