The day is ending, The night is descending; The marsh is frozen, The river dead.

Every living soul is running around to find happiness in their short lives. But how anyone measure happiness , if you are comparing it with someone it is sure that you will never be happy. Walking man is jealous of the man riding bike and man riding bike is jealous of man riding car. It is a vicious cycle which will never let you be ha...

- Maneesh