How much is enough? Will this realization going to come anytime soon? Why are we running like a headless chicken towards one goal post to another?
Our life was supposed to be lived peacefully with our dear ones around. But it seems the opposite. We are living isolated, working like a robot, buying all the worldly pleasures. We are making money but not enough time for our aging parents or growing child.
Money is in abundance, but are we content? All this money is of what use when we are losing ourselves and getting more sick, isolated in earning it. Is there an end to wealth creation?