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"JUST MOVE, DON'T STAGNATE!! THERE IS NO TIME TO R

"JUST MOVE, DON'T STAGNATE!!
THERE IS NO TIME TO REGRET,
BUT ONE CHANCE ATLEAST FOR US
TO NOT REPEAT THE SAME MISTAKE.."

//A letter to all my dear readers//
¶¶ FULL LETTER IN CAPTIONS ¶¶ To all my dear readers,

As you all can see in the picture that there is a road infront,
a well worn out one for sure that indicates the path ahead to be discovered. The sharp turns indicate that the path isn't an easy one. The turning track offers resistance. Meanwhile it asks for sharpening my skills up.
The grass on the roadside is greener than usual that adds beauty to the frame of life. If also my mind gets tired of repeated trying after I fail hundreds of thousands of times, my eyes even after seeing all my lows, still shall cherish all the moments that have made me the person I am today. Life's not easy for sure but not even that difficult for us to break down and disappear.

The sky seems to be cloudy and dark. Not everyday is my day is what it speaks all about, but my perseverance can help me become a better person than I am today.
Water droplets on the glass indicate the tears in my eyes for the thorns I've walked on, some knowingly and some unnoticed. The pain that I have suffered till this point of the journey I have made, is excruciating. Sometimes it breaks me. I get scattered like the pieces of a broken glass vase on a dusty floor.
"JUST MOVE, DON'T STAGNATE!!
THERE IS NO TIME TO REGRET,
BUT ONE CHANCE ATLEAST FOR US
TO NOT REPEAT THE SAME MISTAKE.."

//A letter to all my dear readers//
¶¶ FULL LETTER IN CAPTIONS ¶¶ To all my dear readers,

As you all can see in the picture that there is a road infront,
a well worn out one for sure that indicates the path ahead to be discovered. The sharp turns indicate that the path isn't an easy one. The turning track offers resistance. Meanwhile it asks for sharpening my skills up.
The grass on the roadside is greener than usual that adds beauty to the frame of life. If also my mind gets tired of repeated trying after I fail hundreds of thousands of times, my eyes even after seeing all my lows, still shall cherish all the moments that have made me the person I am today. Life's not easy for sure but not even that difficult for us to break down and disappear.

The sky seems to be cloudy and dark. Not everyday is my day is what it speaks all about, but my perseverance can help me become a better person than I am today.
Water droplets on the glass indicate the tears in my eyes for the thorns I've walked on, some knowingly and some unnoticed. The pain that I have suffered till this point of the journey I have made, is excruciating. Sometimes it breaks me. I get scattered like the pieces of a broken glass vase on a dusty floor.