Money is blind road

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Money is blind road

Empty page always foges me to write something and I always deny such technical thought. Why? I really do not know about it. What I know about me is that I had started writing blogs because I want to earn money but then my aims are shattered. Why again? because money is not something which you can earn simply. It needs hard wok time, sweat and many efforts. Rather if I liked to say that earning money is more about the second or by-product of your passion then it would be a better choice of words. Yeas because so far I found about online earning and all this stuff,

 I get to the point that money is just a blind road. 

Where if you start walking ended up blindness and it would be more good for you to dream bigger than money because it wil benefit you in all ways. Money is a way to buy happiness but if you start and learn to be happy without money it would be more feasible for you,
Today I lost my phone in a way that I was living with one hope. Yes, one hope to getting back my brand new phone which hope has died exactly some hour ago. When I heard that there is no cure for the damaged screen. I got it or I felt it like there is no cure for a dying man. But I know there is always a solution for every problem and that only last way is called BELEIVE.

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