True Happiness

I think true happiness can be found in the normal things we do. Our actions, especially those that we had put our hearts in doing, are the building blocks of true happiness. These actions are repeated so often that time, as a fading agent, might have eroded the exhilaration. However, one day, when we look back and consolidate these simple routined applications of our sincerity, we derive true happiness. For example, a man who has taken good care of his elderly father for years would be glad that one day, years ahead, that his ol' pop holds his hands and tells him, "you've been a good son ... ". The inner bliss is beyond words. It's the kind of happiness one gets deep in, without the need to be with anyone or to do anything more.