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By Tapashi Choudhury

From ruining the peace of mind

To making the dead heart alive again,

From soaking in the rainfall of misfortunes

To walking through the spring of hope,

From perspiring in the sunlight of struggles

To finding peace in the sunset of my inner conflicts,

From drowning in the ocean of tears

To discovering the shore of endurance,

From being lost in the fear of failures

To finding bliss in acceptance.

Stories and fairytales have lied for too long

For beauty doesn't always lie at the end.

Accomplishment is beautiful

But journey is what hides the beauty of hope and enthusiasm.

By Tapashi Choudhury

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