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The final one

So many of us have a story. Story behind everything.
We faced a lot and somewhere a moment comes "fuck!!! Why am I doomed with this life"
But life answer you back as "hold on... Buddy!!! I am adding more shits to your life". Ya exactly that's how it goes on.
This is to say a GOODBYE~A final one
We fall many a times, we lose hope in us, we start doubting ourselves
We fail in an exam, we start losing Hope and start believing that we are just pigheads and can't do anything about ourselves
We fail in a relationship, we start doubting ourselves even if we gave the best of us, still why can't it just stay
We fail in our business or career, people start doubting us , taunting us. Sometimes our family be a part of those people
In all these, who actually suffered?
Your parents? Your partner? Your friends? Your relatives?

Nope, none of the above suffered. But it's just you, only and only you.
And this may seem really harsh but there's noone beside you other than you. When your shadow can leave you when you are in darkness!!!
People is just a word
It's true you will fail many a times, you will be broken as hell. That's not where the story ends. It just dat a chapter got over. The whole lot of pages in the book of your life is still empty.
Write your own story and be the hero of that. Let people speak their own language whose name is bullshit. Coz at last it's not your parents, family, friends, partner, but just you. You are the one who have to fight with the worst you are to be the best you can.
So a final GOODBYE to the shits and start another chapter to make a wonderful story.
Yes, I say my final GOODBYE today. When will you?


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