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Be a Pioneer of Future, Not a Prisoner of Past ✨


Most of the times, we all are au courant that our plate is too full,

But we still convince ourselves that we need to finish it by ourselves

We have a tendency of trying to do everything on our own

Primarily, because we don’t want to bother anyone!

But most often what we fail to realise is that if someone cares for us, they’re not going to let us suffer alone

So, all those who are battling hard with their emotions, Before you decide anything, take some time. Take time to think what lies before you.

Remember, Even the darkest days end with the sunrise.

Whenever it hurts, don't just weep, rather observe.

Observe who's there with you in times of sorrow

Life is trying to teach you something

It's all in our hands🤷

We can either kill ourselves just because we have lost what we considered to be our greatest opulence,

Or fight, with our current state, our mind, with our own self just to prove that we are still the protagonist, & protagonists never lose.🙌✨

Good times gives us pleasant memories, no doubt

But, it is the bad times that build us, they are sort of stepping stones.

Yes it's tough to forget what we have gone through, but at least we should not dwell on it.

Remember, the right people will always make a way,

So, When the world comes crashing at our feet

It's okay to let others help pick up the pieces

for, if they're present to take part in our bliss, when we're doing great;

They are more than capable of sharing our pain, when we're broken🙌



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