What's stacked up in the confines of the future, you never know. Every blink of an eye and every breath add up to a certain point, a finish line and we call it destiny. No one can say what you would be and what you'd become. Every path you walk into holds checkpoints that helps you navigate towards it and to tell you that there exists an endpoint. From that checkpoint lays countless paths with limitless possibilities and you are n your own to choose the right one. One wrong turn and you could end up nowhere and no possibility to trace back your steps and right the wrongs you did, all that could be done is start over as a new beginning but there comes the barbaric and vicious time that shows no mercy on the few who are lost.
Even with this uncertainty we never stop weaving our dreams, dreams with the delicate threads of imaginations that tend to break with a touch of life's bitterness. We fall, we get hurt, and tend not to break down, crawling and dragging ourselves through the hurdles only with a hope that the future might hold something better for us. This hope is the only thing that brings all the lost souls back on track and which keeps us alive. So dream on!!!! Even though you fall and break down you get back on your feet, dust yourself up and keep moving till you find what you are in search of. Success is never a success if it’s not succeeded by a failure.

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