Contemplation

Make hay while the sun shines...

Humans by default meticulously grab excuses as opportunities to conceal their incompetence. The urge to prove one's self seldom sneak out of your soul, but the dominant restraint aura tranquilizes your mind unconditionally. Clear insight, strong will and absolute determination are the only prerequisite and the only capital to accomplish definite results. Time and tide wait for none. Time wears off the material leaving no strings of strength to fight and conquer. Act while the opportunity exists and the spirits are high. Let your imagination run wild, mind wander effortlessly, dream high, elude your sulking thoughts and toil towards success. 

© Anjana Premkumar 2020


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