A Better Mind Thinking

A Better Mind Thinking short poem

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Constellation of stars..
The collection of planets…
Give a way to reach toward destination…
When storm passes away..
The tidal waves set apart..
By seeing the stars and their direction…
We follow the best way..
Its mean stars give a way..
On which human can walk to find destination..
When they sail on sea…
That lead them to a better life..
We recognize the acts, what we choose to lead..
It is the courage to spend a good journey…

That makes you to lead a better solution..
Solution is in the hand of creator..
Not granted by as gift..
It is all about efforts and work..
It give an experience that how much you are far away from success …

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