It all needs a positive point of view. When you believe in something a door opens and possibilities you never thought of present themselves for you. All you need is to reach out grab them and take the risk. You may never know the outcome of your faith.

"Admittedly, never had a mathematically logical religious algorithm ever been able to answer all my metaphysical questions, but I had discovered at sea that human subjectivity was enough for me to believe in a god so majestic that I could not perceive him, but surely so omnipotent that he did what he wanted with us." Akram Louiz --- The Enfranchisement

Death lurks silently, stealthily like a feline before storming out to hunt its prey. First, while it is crouching, it watches us and looks for the most vulnerable, the weakest, it studies our movements and when we get distracted it comes out of the shadows to strike the first blow, from then on there is no hope other than a quick death. You are in its clutches The best thing is to be or look strong and never let your guard down She lurks in the shadows. Enjoys life! Live all you can.

Doubts are like that melt as snowdrops! Every effort will kindle the flame! Flying is possible, Only by flapping the wings! The flapping of wings improves, Only with practice! And wings alone do not achieve! It makes the efforts shine! Only then, the wings take the pride! It is only by delegating, That one becomes superior! Just flap the wings! Lifting the legs! Just to lift it off the ground! Only then birds can fly!

Doubts are like that melt as snowdrops! Every effort will kindle the flame! Flying is possible, Only by flapping the wings! The flapping of wings improves, Only with practice! And wings alone do not achieve! It makes the efforts shine! Only then, the wings take the pride! It is only by delegating, That one becomes superior! Just flap the wings! Lifting the legs! Just to lift it off the ground! Only then birds can fly!

The angel has chained away. . . Praying who could set her free, to spread her wings and fly away. Waiting from the depths of darkness, and bind in misery. . . The angel looks up. . . Reaching out her hand on that empty space, Still waiting and hoping. . . That faint light she saw from the distance, Is the way for her freedom.

Doubts melt as snow drops! Every effort kindle the flames! Flying, possible only by flapping the wings! Wings' flap improve only with practice! Wings alone do not achieve! It makes the efforts shine! Only then, the wings takes the pride! By delegating, it achieves! Just flap the wings, lifting the legs! All it takes, to lift it off the ground! Only then, birds fly! Leave the doubts aside with right kind of clarity, only then winning is possible! Only by clinging onto faith, you can achieve!