How good is ur life ??!
Question: rate it ..... 1 to 10
p.s >> start with 1 as the best rate
Answers: rate it ..... 1 to 10
p.s >> start with 1 as the best rate
mine in 10 >>> excellent living !!
cuz im lucky that im muslim ......
5
7
3
69/69
5 cause i live over the hills and far away !
4
fine
8...
1
ahh 9
10 " I'm Alive "
1.. i suppose...
It's negative on the scale..
-10/10
0.5
I have a lot of bad times to compare my life to so the way I see it, my life now is pretty good. I don't have everything I want, but I believe I am a lot luckier than most people in this world, I am safe, comfortable, and I have great friends and family.
8
3..
It can't get any better.. :)
you just have to work around the badd and think postive about situations.. Life gets tough but atleast you have one and had the chance to make it right. Your life is what you make it... My life is a 1 or 2, i try to think of things in a positive wayy..
I would rate my life a whooping 10 on 10.
I think no one can rate his/her life, beco'z life is a treasure of happiness & sorrows, when you met with sorrows, you always rate below "5", on other side if happiness is there then rating will above "5", so its change every year, every month, every week, every day & every moment.
HOW GOOD IS MY LIFE? i live in a a town near mumbai, daily i see many persons struggling with life for petty things. i compare my state with them and i find my life very good, satisfying, peaceful and lively. in the early morning i see poor vagabond kids searching the gutters, garbage bins, streets for leftovers, plastic carry bags, tin cans, etc.. i see a very poor couple with their new born twin daughters, on the foothpath in the cold. stray dogs desperate for food roaming around the two girl babies, i sudder when i think what if the dogs go for the babies for a morsal of flesh. (recently read such a incident actually happened). i read in news papers of the continous sucide of farmers who are in heavy debths. i see cute vagabond kids begging on the traffic signals. i know quite a few families whose daughters have been forced by poverty into becoming call girls and prostitutes. i see lame persons struggling to reach somewhere, blind person groping to feel somthing, i see a old man doing a daily wages paid physhcally very hard job, which many of us young able bodied men will be not able to do. all this and many much more things make me think that i am most lucky to not be in their place. i thank lord for being merciful on me and sparing me all the un-bearable hardships of life. but while i am enjoying the state of not being in a state of permenent ailment or hardship. my mind ponders further than being thankful, and i realise how helpless i too am, being so close to the victims, yet i am able to do so less to help them. i do very very little for a few of them but i feel very satisfied that i helped. the next moment i feel i am cheating myself into beleving that i am being helpful.
but anyway i have a good life because i dont have so much suffering yet i feel the pain of them who are living it.
Thank you.
Ashraf Mulani.