We're always looking for that something. Waiting for that something and hoping for that something. But what really is something?

Is something perfect? Is something real? Is something a feeling? Is something a person? Is something you?

What is something? Tell me.

Nobody knows. I don’t know. So why then do we waste our time looking and waiting and hoping for it. Something will come, they say. But what will come unless you do something?

What if something is now. What if something is you. Something is me and something is this. What if something is achieved and not found. That something is waiting for you and that it is not you who should wait.

Something, I think, must be done. Something must be done by you.