Success has no final destination; all transient
It is journey which is on till eternity in life
Every success is a transit camp while alive in life
Because change is only permanent while alive in life
Those who select easy path never find their destination
You will find new destination by walking on unexplored path
Today's high ways; all emerged from womb of footpath
Like great cities emerged from womb of hutments
Destruction comes first before construction
Human civilization is caravan of such evolution.
Mamutty chola
Iike this conceptualization. Indeed no destination for both what is is what we choose and proceed. We all try all the time. What works out is success rest all in innovation phase. Good one.
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...the success is the way, thank you!