MY
IDEA OF A HAPPY LIFE
Outline:
1.
Introduction.
2.
Description of the ideal.
3.
Conclusion.
Every creature seeks happiness, and
man plans for it, consciously. But few very few indeed, can claim that they
have gained happiness. In the first place, we do not know what precisely
happiness is. To seek a thing is better than to have it. This is the law, of
human mind. “To travel hopefully is better than to arrive” said Stevenson, and
he was right. Happiness is also a thing whose pursuit inspires us with hope,
but not its possession. Secondly, there is no common, universal standard of
happiness. It varies with the culture and temperament of people. Indeed, it is
well known how one man’s food is another man’s poison. And in the same way, one
man’s happiness may well turn out to be another man’s worry! Yet is a fact that
all men seek this unknown thing and it because they hope to get it sometime,
somewhere, that they exist at all. A life without hope is a living death. We
live by hope, effort and expectation.
Since now two persons share the
same vision of happiness, it obvious that we all have our own special brand of
happiness to pursue. We have our own ideas and ideals of happiness. It all
depends on what we are, how we are placed and trained in life. It is our
culture and temperaments, as we said, that determine our ideas of happiness. A
beggar, for example, dying for want of bread will deem it heavenly if he
procures a crumb of food while, by the same token, heaps of richly cooked food
will let a rich man be indifferent to it.
Our idea of heaven is our idea of
happiness. To the hungry heaven is land flowing will milk and honey. To the
childless heaven is a home full of children; to the blind, it is vision to
bachelors, it is married life; to the dull and stupid, it is matter of
intelligence and knowledge, and so on. In short, we are happy to have that why
we have not.
I would be happy if I were able to
live a simple life. I have dreamed of doing away with those things which people
generally seek, namely, wealth, fame, honour and applause. My happiness, I have
felt, does not consist in the possession of things that are uncertain. The
things of this world are of this kind. Money goes away as it comes, leaving one
worried about getting more fame is fickle; it too, comes to some and leave them
after a while. It is the lot of many to live a fameless life. The world, in the
words of Wordsworht, is really too much with us. Getting and spending and yet
again getting this is what we all prize. And thus do we all lay waste our
powers. Man was not created to earn money and do nothing else. And so we are
not happy in the pursuit of worldly things.
I have thought over this and come
to the conviction that I will be happy only when I possess something which does
not lessen, get lost or destroyed. Such a thing is contentment. To be
contential to possess inner wealth. It is not lost; it cannot be stolen; it
increases with the years; it enriches our soul. And so my idea of happiness is
a spiritual one. And in order to possess this inner wealth, it is necessary
that I should live a simple life. Simple living encourages high thinking; it is
the best guarantee of contentment. It leaves one time and energy enough to seek
after better things. These are the things of the mind. There are truth, beauty,
love goodness, kindness and charity. It is in the pursuit and cultivation of
these that I can be truly happy. So at any rate, I think and hope.
I do not mean that I will be an
ascetic. No, I will live in the midst of life with all its interests and
responsibilities. I will discharge my responsibility to my parent, my
dependents, my home, my country and my fellow beings at large. I will function
as son, a lover, father and citizen. But I will do this in the spirit of
selfless service. I will not demand, nor expect, and wordly returns for this
service. I shall be happy only when I am free to pursue and cherish my dream of
happiness. And I shall not be truly free to do this till I have faithfully
discharged my obligations to my home and to my country.
To conclude, my idea of happiness
is a dream. It is a life of simple living and high thinking. It is to live a
richly spiritual life. I will be happy in this way. Let me quote a few lines of
a poet who describes a way of the life which is also mine.
Says he:-
My walls outside must have some flowers,
My walls within must have some books;
A home that’s small; a garden large
Add in it leafy nooks.
This is what I imagine is a happy
life. I must have a life devoted to Nature and learning. I must have a loving
wife and little children to play with. I must have a contented mind. So the
poet and I service in the time I cannot be happy if I do not live this kind of
life, even though fortune might smile and give me heaps of money. I share the
idea of the poet who says.
With this small house, this garden large,
This little gold, this lovely mate,
With health in body, peace at hearty-
Show me a man more
This idea of greatness is also
happiness.