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 Everyday, my tired soul suggests life changing strategies to be a man of honour in the future. While I am scattered both mentally and physically in the ocean of ambiguities, my soul is restless enough, and my mind lies in a bunch of uncertainties. The system makes me sob. When I look around, the youth with natural aptitude and skills are shed in tears. Their lives and souls are not valued anymore. I would suggest the youth have confidence in their souls and potential. No one can stop your feathers of high sentiments from rising from the highness of your idealistic thoughts and convictions. I know you are tired like I am, but you may not be as stuck as I am. My goals do not let me think of tiredness and weakness. I plan for you to think optimistically, work hard for now, and let the future wait for results.

 A lot of books, articles and novels are written for mother. In these writings love of mother towards her children is discussed that how a mother loves her children and how her love raises the children’s personality and characters, but very few have highlighted the love of father. Today I would love to write something different about the love of a father. Father is the one who sacrifices all of his peace and life for his children. He works day and night, in rain and mud, in scorching heat and freezing cold, just to provide food and shelter for own family. There is no doubt that a mother carries her son or daughter in her belly for 9 months but father takes his son or daughter’s worries in his mind till they get married. We live a world where loving father is considered the act of shy they think that father might not need any kind of love and affection. But in reality father needs much more love than mother, father loves his family but sometimes he doesn’t want to show that tend...