Neelam Saxena ChandraThirst is the aim for quest, It keeps inspiring to find more and more; Otherwise, satisfied we would sit, And lazily rest on the shore!
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Thirst is the aim for quest,It keeps inspiring to find more and more;Otherwise, satisfied we would sit,And lazily rest on the shore! The thirst is the thirst of the quest. The thirst is the thirst for achieving more and more. Ever since humans began to live, they have been thirsty for something larger than themselves. No matter what their situation, they feel like something is missing.
To fill that void in their lives, they keep searching for something better. That's why you see them jumping into dangerous situations where there's always a chance of failure.
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