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Paving out our ways on our own!

 What could you make out from the title. 🤔Everybody have to pave their ways themselves. A good lot of aids are available, aren't they ?Yet, is availability equals to compulsion of using. Not really.  There are innumerable people who will guide you to the safer path with garenteed results. It benefits them and it benefits you ! That's what we all are trained to follow. 


But why, fellas ?

Things would go wrong when we are not aware of the consequences.  Try them out. What is holding you back? I am sure there are going to be genuine reasons. Sort them out. 

Being wrong Hurts, especially, when you have no experience of being wrong at all.  Being unrebellious is taught before our brain registering the meaning of rebellion or evaluating the need to be, or not to be. ( Disclaimer - I don't mean to provoke rebellion here ) . It's just that, if you want to do something, even if that's off track yet legal, do it and your safe-mindset shouldn't hinder.


Also, if at times, Somethings go wrong  be supportive to yourself and other. Hope things would would easier. Not everyone's intentions are to ruin your peace of mind !.😅

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  1. Lee_YuriMarch 2, 2022 at 4:29 AM

    Fear of worst or unmanageable consequences is what holding us from trying out new ways and paths ... And that fear deepens and deepens with time ..😔

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    1. Students@BMCMarch 2, 2022 at 4:41 AM

      Plan and fight them. You have got an army with you. figure them out. 💜

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  2. Phoenix_talesMarch 2, 2022 at 4:33 AM

    "Being supporting to yourself"-- awesome 👏👏..( But last line comes a bit sudden)

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  3. SThankiMarch 2, 2022 at 5:05 AM

    Highly appreciate the positive approach that went into writing this !!! And the courage it gives to the readers !!! Keep up ✨😇

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