Alive

Busy makes us feel alive? I have been pondering on this for a while. Does keeping onself busy equates to a fulfilment feeling. Do we slog our life till the end and realise that we acheive nothing but wasted life away? Or do we keep ourself so busy that we feel that we have spent life in a way like no others? Is all this just a matter or preception? I have seen man/woman feeling that life is just a hussle, nothing is ever right. I have also meet some who emits the feeling that they are shining like no others. How does such individual feels deep within? What do they wake up to every morning. But wait... Perhaps it all boils down to one... Dream. Do you have one? Then probably you are very much alive...