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Hello Fellow Authicles,

Janet Rand, wrote a poem on RISK and it states:
"To laugh is to risk appearing the fool.
To weep is to risk appearing sentimental.
To reach out for another is to risk involvement.
To expose feelings is to risk exposing your true self.
To place your ideas, your dreams, before a crowd is to risk their loss.
To love is to risk not being loved in return.
To live is to risk dying.
To hope is to risk despair.
To try is to risk failure.
But risks must be taken, because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.
The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, and is nothing."

In life, everything we do is risk, eating is risking to be choked with food, drinking, living life itself is risk yet when people hear venturing into business or anything concerning risking money, then their risk-phobia is activated. Let's take informed and calculated risk to achieve great things. #risk

💔Broken heart poem💘

In the depths of my chest, a fracture formed,
A heart once whole, now tattered and torn.
Words, like daggers, pierced my soul,
Leaving scars of love that took its toll.
💝💘
Promises broken, like shattered glass,
Loss etched deep, where love did pass.
Dreams now faded, like a wilting bloom,
Left standing alone in this empty room.
👺👺
Memories haunt me, like a ghostly haze,
Tears fall freely, in sorrow's endless maze.
The ache in my chest, a constant ache,
A broken heart, too shattered to remake.

But I'll gather my pieces, mend and heal,💞💌
Learn to love again, though it seems unreal.
For though this heart may never be the same,
It's in the mending that strength and growth reclaim.💗💖

#BrokenHeart
#Poem
#Davinci

"Go into the arts. I'm not kidding. The arts are not a way to make
a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable.
Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your
soul grow, for heaven's sake. Sing in the shower. Dance to the radio.
Tell stories. Write a poem to a friend, even a lousy poem. Do it as well
as you possibly can. You will get an enormous reward. You will have
created something".
--Kurt Vonnegut
@Sammyflex
#Davinci
#QuoteOfTheDay