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Success = Slow & Steady progress


I would like to share a story which depicts the fact that "Being in a hurry to reach your goals will double the time actually required by a person to achieve it"...

A martial arts student went to his teacher and said earnestly, “I am devoted to studying your martial system. How long will it take me to master it.”
The teacher’s reply was casual, “Ten years.”
 Impatiently, the student answered, “But I want to master it faster than that. I will work very hard. I will practice everyday, ten or more hours a day if I have to. How long will it take then?”
The teacher thought for a moment, “20 years.” 😀

We all know the story of "The hare and the tortoise" and have learnt that only slow but steady wins the race. 🐢🐇
But we never follow this rule and always start with full of energy and extreme speed to achieve something and end up without any perfection and remain unsatisfied and this becomes the reason for us to start again from the scrap.. 😔
And then we sit and complain about our luck, fate, time etc.. 😔
In reality,none of them are the culprits its only we and our hurriness to achieve everything within a short span of time makes us an imperfect person.. 😟
In this beautiful world,time is fixed for each and everything...
A tree can never give fruits before its blossoming time.. 🌳
It takes 9 months for a baby to come in this world.. 👧

Same way there is a specific time to learn achieve and succeed... 🕑👍
Not giving sufficient time and space to anything can only lead to stress, failure, anxiety, depression etc... 😡😩👎
Remember that the two most powerful warriors are patience and time. 😊🕑
The secret to success is slow but steady progress toward one's personal goals.. :)







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  1. This is a vergy good article with a good message. I will try to implement it in my day today life 😃

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