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Life is nothing but to learn each moment to face the reality.Reading should be given more priority for knowledge.To read people around is also important. We can not think all people are good or bad. When a man change his face nobody knows.So before believing somebody ask question to your inner being.Sense of pride is good.It many time help to avoid unwanted people.

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  1. Suguna prasad Kalvala9 December 2012 at 10:13

    Life is nothing but
    a game of parting and departing
    what you put inside the same
    will comes out of it
    we can not get a mango fruit
    by seeding neem plan
    there will be some people
    whom we can guess or assess
    They always make us to believe
    and we do not know when they
    throw us in the net of cheating
    we always think we are on right path
    till we reach another end of the life

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