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Misconceptions, Anxieties, overwhelming hatred, you, i, us we all are gamblers, and maybe someone is playing over there.

                                        GAMBLERS


   we born on this planet earth, part of milky way, a galaxy where thousands or millions of star lives,there are two stars first one we see in sky, second one we hold in our eyes, that second one is the gambler, you want to be like him or her, because you like them for who they are,not for how they imitate that's where you start to polish yourself, when anything  is one sided you start liking things that person you like likes and eventually saying yes to everything you don't like, you start loosing yourself, yourself is being who you are,be yourself, that's the most beautiful art, let me tell you what we do, we say yes to everything when that star in your eyes come in front of you, that star's shine don't let you shine and instead of shinning you say "yes" and that's the point where you loose your lust your shine you behold,if you have that shine in your eyes for someone, be sure that star have the same shine for you, because every relationship on this holy earth is a myth everyone wants o have the perfect story,we don't be ourselves, we want to be that person we behold in our eyes,why saying yes to everything you don't like just say no it's natural, you can not like everything,you can not have everything, but you hold something, which not everyone can hold,look for what you have been born,God is proud over us,not for our stupid acts but for his creation and what we doing is just spreading destruction to this holy sand.

  Look! open your eyes wider, see for your beating heart, look for your lungs properly workings, for your eyes to see the sun in it's loosing eyes(sun set),hands to write, mind to think,thought,explain,imagine and you yes you can do everything because you behold your self instinct, your self esteem ,your eternity, and your soul, be that shining star never let anyone dim your light because you are that sparkle in someone's life, worry is misuse for your imagination,don't worry trust yourself.Respect your decisions, your life says" MAN! I'M TOUGH" say it loud "Okay! i'm your dad will face you", challenges,obstacles, anxieties... making life tough, but what you are going to do is to put your decisions, trust and self esteem forward and say it yourself, Man i can do it, and that's it, gambling with our own life it's the insult of the game we are in, so get on to your game, take your seat belt as precaution and take your wheel to life, conquer yourself.

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