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Things
do not just happen
They
are made to happen
What
make ocean unsettled is underneath the ocean
Guns
do not kill people
People
kill people
Guns
do not unleash its destructive mission
Until
someone pulls the trigger
God
has given us a great mind-set to think widely
To
conceive beautiful and gigantic dreams
But
such will remain mere dreams
Until
both spiritual and physical forces are set in motion
To
bury one’s head in the sand
Like
the proverbial ostrich
Wishing
heavens will come down to help
Is
a great blunder that someone may commit
It
is just like living in the world of fantasy
Filled
with the illusions of life
Life
will never pity you or console you
Until
you take the bull by the horns
Things
do not just happen
Someone
must make it happen
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