Life, Death and Satisfaction One fine evening, my baby sister Rahi, was dancing on her favorite song “Kutu ma kutu” Beholding this wonderful sight, as she was holding her little hands back and forth as a step to her dance I could experience a different sensation on my chest, I could feel the bliss of that moment–my brains should be producing enough dopamine then. There are other instances as when everything else seems oblivious, and I feel I have reached a state of perfect happiness one of them being listening to my favorite songs. I sometimes wonder, how unbelievably our happiness depends on these mere things and not much on what we quote as an act of “big achievement”. Perhaps, our understanding of small and big things must have been wrong, or perhaps it’s in these small things that our happiness and being content relies on. But, firstly what is happiness? For me, it’s a sense of feeling heartily content regardless of the situation and circumstances life has bought with it. It ...