After two days I am going to face my semester exam. I am afraid. No, not for the exam. I am afraid because I am not afraid regarding the exam. That may reduce my grades, right? That is why I am afraid. Now there are two type of people who does not fear exam
                                             i) Who don't know anything and given up hope.
                                            ii) Who have completed their syllabus.
I am sure that I am none of them. Then what am I? I come under another category and this is the most dangerous category. Where, the student is not afraid of the exam but the result. That makes him careless at the time of exam but at the time of result publication.....
    When a person uses most of his time in present to think about future, is a person very likely to be unsuccessful in life. Because they forget that future is only the reflection or the result of what you do in present.You can write your future only by doing things in present. Isn't that exciting? to write your own future.
                     So what we have to do is plant a tree today and take care of it every day and surely it will provide you with fruits in future. But thinking about fruits or planting a tree would not do any good. 

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