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Stay Happy.

 

Stay Happy.☺☺☺







Honey, I missed the train,
Not just once but multiple times,
I waited and went on another ride.
This is my way of life.


Each stage of life begins at a specific time. So rushing and running will get you nowhere. Patience and persistence sound too vague when others have stopped competing. Even if you run alone, don't quit the race halfway, to pace yourself or it will haunt you forever. What is happiness? The answer is that your fate always runs very close to you; it is good luck if you come across it. Be a good observer and try your luck. Sorrows multiply your problems a thousand times; rather being cheerful solves your problems many times over. Even if you missed some opportunities, don't be sad, think that those were sour grapes in your life and something very special and divine is waiting for you. Remember that being happy from within brings peace of mind and overall well-being. Like a charger, happiness keeps you charged all the time.









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