Following the right questions in life

I always believe there are no right answers, there are just the right questions. The quality of once life depends on the quality of question one put to one self.

Some time the question just pop in to show the way. I noticed the initial response is of confusion and disorientation. Because every question expects answer. Even a wrong answer requires time to ponder. And I with my busy life is seldom ready to respond, pushing that question for a later date to answer, may be searching for a perfect answer.

Slowly, I m trying to make changes and evolving into a habit of responding to questions without assessing the answer. A question just need an answer and the answer may not be the right answer. An answer will lead to another question and on …

Possibly, I m on another journey of discovering things from another perspective.