We are our own worst enemy when we begin judging ourselves,
never realising when is good enough.
The possibilities of one's potentiality is endless,so when isit
satisfactory?
When we have done our utmost?
But how would we know that we had offered our best?
When we fulfill the goal we've set for ourselves?
However, isit not human's nature to be desiring? Despite attaining
our goal, would that satisfy us? Would we be contented?
If not, would it not be wearisome to be hunting for something all
our life?
However, isit not dreams that each & everyone of us pursue all
our life?
Isit not dreams that keeps us going? What would we be living for
without dreams?
Striving aimlessly, beginging a day just waiting for it to
end....
Do you know when to stop asking of yourself?
