Life is a mystery. We sometimes don't find the path.
We always think where is my destination?
Yes and on one fine morning you find your goal.Your inner voice shows you the way.
You take the first step towards our destination.This path may not be smooth always
There may be struggles, hurdles
But when you keep on walking this path becomes more and more beautiful 
But wherever you go,
Don't forget to spread flowers of your goodness
for the new passerby who will walk on that path
for the new passerby who will walk on that path
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