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Fear can hold you prisoner. Hope can set you free.

For all movie buffs this statement is no stranger…….. And for those of you who are not it’s the tagline of the movie “The Shawshank Redemption.”
The movie is among the best I have ever watched and actually something which keeps popping up hours after its credits roll up….. Moreover the movie speaks of an ideology which is very simple yet powerful….
Many of us fail to see or realize that we are captives of our own fears; we often search for things which are not there. We as humans always tend to look up those things and maybe unconsciously we do look up fear the same way and imagine or seek to find things which are actually not there. I mean who amongst us sees things for what they really are; but we do go looking for things which are not there.
Hmmm there is actually no immediate remedy present for this but all we can do is simply hope we grow out of it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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