Our Decision Our Destiny

We decide how we will die by how we live, we can only achieve what we can concieve, what we will recieve lies in what we believe, what we get are the grain of what we give. Nothing works by itself, someone is working it small seeds grows to become tall tree bit by bit, life is a fight, won by those who refuse to quit, winners are not always those who looks fit. Blame game is nothing but a big lame game, the future belongs to those who do no blame... Knowing that, errors like fire becomes flame and things will not always remain the same. When troubles thrives, men tends to give up knowing not that pains are needed to grow up, life is a beautiful battle for those who brace up, steping up requires major or minor set ups. We were given our life without any bargain, we decide how to live, in pride or pit of pain. Life sometimes toss us to troubled terrain, be we decide to give in or harvest golden grain.