life is a puzzle, full of questions,

life is a sheet of blank paper, depends on what you write on;

actually life is what you make it,

we could have been happier , more smile in heart;

however, in most time we do not enjoy the life, enjoy the  sunshine,

while complaints, dwell on old issues, puzzled about some torturing problems,

maybe we are wrong, not rational, not mature, not relaxed,

not treat ourselves well,

not know what the life should be!