Stumbling on happiness

it is more than a fortnight since i typed here last time. the food i just cooked tastes okay like always, nothing wrong or too great about it, and like always i dont know how exactly i did it. life too is going just like my cooking experiments. so, whats all this about? i got no idea. is everything way too normal or just that my taste buds have forgotten to call anything delicious? yes, happiness is the word. nobody is sad here but i think somebody is just not able to make out if he s happy or not! as i dig deep, i think whoever said that happiness is nothing more than good health and bad memory was an idiot. i ve been an idiot too. whats correct about happiness is everyone is looking for it, living for it. we all live with the objective of being happy, our lives are all different and yet the same. we all want the dopamine to be transmitted here there and everywhere. druggies do it with morphine and call it nirvana! but it cant happen only by being a professional ace or loads of money or only by having the greatest girl or only by winning a game you play. success is not the key to happiness. happiness is the key to success. gandhi was impressive when he said that happiness is when what you think, what you say, and what you do are in harmony. yes, well said. otherwise he d be just another bald guy. no more quotes, for it is impossible to define or contain this human emotion in words. it is way too pure, too true, stretches way beyond everything.. be it wishes, hope, freedom, love.. taken together. infact its too big to continue to search for what it consists of. and ofcourse i am feeling better.. and hungry.. and happy.