While surfing around MarcAndAngel.com, a new discovery for me while stumbling upon, and listening to some enigmatic Enigma music in a lazy weekend; the most sought after question which I often enjoy playing around with appeared once again in front of me when a friend put up a status “tryin to figure out d purpose of life..” on her facebook.

And I muttered, “heh, does it really matter?” =)

Guess not. The only thing I truly believe as something important is having a dream, having a purpose; and no matter what it is, it should, at the end of the day, give you satisfaction.

A feeling of accomplishment, a little moment of pleasure, a flow of passion for what you do. A little change for the better. And in the end, all little things will sum up. The life so lived in the chase of dreams will help you rest in peace.

i.Quote: Not a day in my life passes undreamed! Not a moment in my life seems wasted!

Take all the risks you’re always afraid to. Make all the bets you’re afraid to lose against.

I would like to share with you this interesting image I found while stumbling upon the net.

The Journey of Life

Think over it. And try to implement. Indeed, the journey is more important than the start or the end! Make sure to make it hell of a ride.

How about listening to “It’s My Life” and singing along!!?

~ Ronak R. / RokZRooM

Trying to be sarcastic with myself, I simply can’t help the waves that I surf through this time of the year.

It is definitely a special time of the year, packed with quite nostalgic feelings, for so many reasons.

And all I get is be with myself.

That’s, however, more than enough.

Cliché!

Unable to unveil, all I could do is sing. So here I go…

This is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear
This is my December
This is my snow covered home
This is my December
This is me alone

And I just wish that I didn’t feel like there was something I missed
And I take back all the things I said to make you feel like that
And I just wish that I didn’t feel like there was something I missed
And I take back all the things I said to you

And I give it all away
Just to have somewhere
To go to
Give it all away
To have someone
To come home to

This is my December
These are my snow-covered trees
This is me pretending
This is all I need

And I just wish that I didn’t feel like there was something I missed
And I take back all the things I said to make you feel like that
And I just wish that I didn’t feel like there was something I missed
And I take back all the things I said to you

And I give it all away
Just to have
Somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone
To come home to

This is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear

And I give it all away
Just to have somewhere
To go to
Give it all away
To have someone
To come home to

It has nothing to do with this proverb, but I’d mention it anyway.

Confuse, if you can not convince.

Concealed Gibberish.. Heh.

*Song is © Linkin Park