Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Mind
Think you are defeated, you are the loser.
Think you no guts, you are the coward.
Desire to win, but think you can’t,
It’s almost a cinch you won’t.
Think you’ll lose, you’re lost in your heart.
For out in the world we seek always every second, every minute,
Success begins with a will, source of strength,
It’s all in the state of mind, mind that you have, mind that you shaped.
Think you are outclassed; you are nothing in social status.
Think high to rise.
You’ve got to be sure of yourself before we are sure of you.
Life’s battles don’t always go; it’s in every juncture, every occurrence, every episode near us.
But sooner or later, the man who wins
Is the man who thinks he can.
Age : 20
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