Life just go on,don't despair.no mata wat u'r going tru rite nw,be strong.get hold of urself nd say der must be a way out.even wen d storms gathers,don't 4get it wil clear away wit d rousing wind.wen it snows surely it'll thaws out,no mata hw dark ur cloud maybe,luk closely u'll find it lined in silver.der's hope 4 dos u labor in tears,dey'll reap in joy.d path maybe parched nd narrow,don't despair,tread softly,believe me u'll get 2 ur destinatn.d journey of a thousand miles begins wit a step.don't let deprivation nd fastration of dese hard tyms render u helpless.get hold of urself,think,pray nd watch out 4 opportunities.if u luk carefully u'll neva fail 2 find.in tyms of adversity great men emerge,sufferin shud not clip ur wings,rather it shud open ur eyes 2 c d island of dreams waitn 2 be xplored.dos who wake,sit nd dine in d lap of luxury cannot be luked upon 4 great ideas dat revelutionise a society,only dos who toil wit a vision can turn a situation around.even as d nation is entangled in these difficult tyms,der re unthinkn lot wit long silver spoon in their hands,prayn host 2 orgies of pleasure.dey re dos who tiddle wen a nation burns.their laughter has a tinge of sadism,dey r hapi wen odas suffers,don't worry d cloud wil pass away.turn ur deprivation nd penury in2 a heap of ash:out of dis ash wil spring a luxuriant plant of hope.nurture it wit a sense of purpose.