
Kuzu znagpo I am not a writer kind of a person. I have not written so much other than what was made to do. But now I am writing as I have a change in my mind. Hope you like what I write.
What was I made for?
What was I made for? Is a question which constantly pops up in my mind! I have so many roles to play as a son, brother, husband, father, teacher, friend etc… (I better not write all of it, it will fill up the whole page) but what purpose do I serve in this stage. Can I leave the stage with something to talk about after I am long gone? What should I do? Where should I start from? How should I go about?
There are so many books on how to lead your life, be successful and many more. BUT are all the people who read these books become successful and happy? I have read some books myself. Everything in the books was all that I knew. They have just put old soup in the new pot, should I drink it because it is in the new pot or drink it because it is the same old soup which I have drank before.
