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UPSC MOTIVATION 

Upsc Motivational status and thoughts

I know it's hard time to get up early in the

morning..

I know it's too difficult to sit on the chair and counting pages and finishing chapters and

making notes.. 

I know, headache is severe and hard to bear even with pills..

I know watching other in happy mood is sometimes unbearable.. But keep moving.. it's hard time but this shall

too pass.

Keep moving like a train or walk like sir Robert frost..

Find your destiny and be your own alarm.. Wake up from your false ego and start working on your weakness.

This journey is beautiful and only we can make it more interesting..

chase your dreams and control your fall.. I know it's hard but not impossible

Don't keep  on asking advice from random people,

No one knows the real you, the real pain, the real issue,

you won't tell that to random people either,

So don't keep on seeking advice 

which is bound to be wrong as it is based on the wrong facts.

Also, can you imagine a medicine working based on the wrong diagnosis, 

well, if you can, it is risk worth taking ?

most of the times when you seek advice,

you seek validation or at least one reason which will tell you that,

it's fine the way you wish it to be or the way you think it is.

Mostly, it never is sought as advice. The best thing to do is, introspection. 

you can lie to the world, but you can't fool your own self. 

Almost no one ever does that.

you know yourself the best, ask yourself.




Comments

  1. Thanks for your inspirational words...keep writing and keep motivating.

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  2. These lines are written for motivation but These are described as one's hardwork and mentality towards a goal..nice blog you ..keep it up..love you❤️

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  3. True words only toppers can relate ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

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  6. Great words ...๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘

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