Point of Life

What is the point of life?
One may ask,
While another gives his answer.
Live to be happy.
What is the point of happiness?
Asked again,
To which, deep thoughts started.
Scary thoughts, through depths never seen,
For happiness isn’t usually questioned.
The feeling of positive emotions,
Joy stands on top.
While we all enjoy it, why do we?
To go after happiness, to crave and seek it,
To know where it truly resides,
But never truly be able to acquire it.
Joy, positivity and more.
So what is the true purpose of life?

Forever Your’s

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At the points of time in which we feel our lowest, some wallow in their sorrow, while others wish for joy and to be happy.
Joy is the state of mind which feels GOOD, so I like to assume that we all prefer the latter.
To make it simple, joy is a state of mind. Choose to alter your thoughts.

Take a random piece of paper or something to write with and start listing out all of the things that make you happy. Put yourself in the position where you can imagine it enough to be happy.
A picture of a cat’s fluffy paws
Swimming and soaring through the water, like a jet.
Adorable puppies tackling and cuddling you.
Fill yourself with the thoughts, imagine and write in detail what you see and feel.
Turn on a bit of upbeat music and feel the positivity fill your mind!
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If you worry about something, keep telling yourself the best scenario that can play out or happen! Assuming the best always.
Write every single detail down, convince yourself the best and only the best will happen.

Simple, quick and quiet mind reorientation, which you will reap many benefits from. You need not even write if you can at least relax and focus your mind and imagine good things.
Your mind is all you are equipped with, why not give it the joy it deserves?


I’m the dark of the night
Not a soul to stir
All alone, within,
The deepest parts of your mind
You feel, you think.
Lonely, no warmth in your heart,
No love in your life or reason to be,
Your secrets creep out
Thinking about your worst, your best,
Your mind doesn’t sleep
Hour after hour, you cannot rest,
Until your head has nothing left.
Loneliness, running like blood in your veins
You sit, crying.
Crying your eyes out,
wondering what went wrong.
The bright days, filled with laughter
The joy seen in others faces
Because of the jokes you had cracked.
All gone, how time changed things,
Until you decide,
To start living again.
Go out, find friends, see and feel joy
and live the life you were meant to lead.
Never give in, never give up.
The good will always prevail.

Forever Yours,

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