Not working on your aims despite having talents is like eating a biscuit that lacks its crunch.

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We sell only to meet different goals.
When one goal is fulfilled, another goal is achieved.
When I think about it, I find that fulfilling all the goals is unprofitable.
I've gotten a lot harder to get to where I am today, but it's worth a lot more than what I've had to give up.
For him, survival seems to be just waiting to die.
In the middle of achieving goals just do something from just being subdued.
That's why you can't wait to die. ⁇

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'औरत-4'

अपने "सपनो"
के लिए जो
अपनी "चौखट"
से लड़ती है
उसे "औरत"
कहते हैं...!!

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अगर आप जिंदगी में बड़ा बनने का ख़्वाब देखे हो!
तो उसे पूरा करने की जिम्मेवारियां भी आपकी ही है...!!
-Nitish choudhary

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जब तक कोई चीज़ खो नही जाती
तब तक उसकी कोई कदर ही नहीं होती,,,
जब तक उसे पाने के लिए तड़प ते ना रहो
तब तक उसकी असली कीमत पता नहीं होती,,,

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"मनचाहे" चीज़ को पाने के लिए
"अनचाहे" दर्द भी सहने पड़ते है

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There are thousands of people
who may hate you,
are unnecessarily jealous of your achievements
and want your decadence.
But you should never get affected by those bad people.
You should only focus on your aims..
And yes, of course just make sure that
You should be in love
with you and your ambitions
without any limits and conditions..
Whether someone else loves you or not.

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मालूम नहीं
जिंदगी किधर ले जाएगी...
बैठे है मेहनत के भरोसे
क्या मजिंल इससे मिल जाएगी ?
हो जाते हैं कभी-कभी निराश
जब लगता,
कुछ होगा नहीं खाश
मन कहता है सब छोड़ दो यार
पर दिल कहे कोशिश तो करो एक बार
सपने तो देख लिए है
बस उसे पूरा करना है
हर हाल में इस सपने को
हकीकत में बदलना है

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All I want is for my voice to be heard,
For the distance to cover is simply absurd.
I want to find my calling,
Its something grand. 
I will put my soul into it as long as,
I'm not stepping in quicksand. 

I want to find a reason to run.
To wake up in the morning
Enjoy the warmth of the sun. 
Find a reason to contrive,
Enjoy as the cold air rushes into my lungs,
With each breath find a reason to strive.

The strength inside of me is what I fear most,
It’s my own power I am scared of,
Not a ghoul or a ghost.
The ghosts I fear come in flesh and bones,
Weaved together by selfishness,
Haunting for life's thrones.

I can scream really loud,
Yet, if my voice doesn't reach many ears ,
I’d rather whisper to a small crowd.
If they can bring to life my word,
Give it value, I would find my reasons.
For all I want is for my voice to be heard.

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