Why?
Why do we always try to be someone else or always think we would have been happier had we been at some different place in some different time as someone else.
We always think we would have been happier if we had all the money in the world like Bill Gates, or were as popular or as great a cricketer as Sachin Tendulkar or had the looks of Tom Cruise or the brains of Einstein. We always think our school days were so good, college days were so good, we were so happy as children, carefree, oblivious, .... (Even thinking of trying to be ourselves from some different time-space orientation that what we are right now and right here, is trying to be a different person).
Why cant we be happy as who we are, as we are and where we are. Why not ????
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