How easily we fight in our childhood! Living in a liberal society where fighting is a sport among children. The love of the sports scarred up the body. Sometimes it cuts blood, scarred a skin, sprained the bones, shed tears, unconsciousness and even worse – surrender! Pity follows the good at heart victor.
Picking a wrong size usually has a bad effect
Choosing an under-estimated strength will put one at the underside
Selecting an opponent with big determination will calls for continuity
Wrong assumptions will always have its price
Fighting is always a bond between two or more
It brings people together – either at the border, halls, grounds, etc
Friends who fight with you or fight alongside makes best of friends as it promises unity in blood as sometimes it is more than words to describe a friends. The one fighting you with a reason will always be there for you for your good. (Friends who talks good with you will always be there for you till you do good) Emotional kicks you received from your friends depend upon the selection you made.
Luck for me is that I had a fight with most of my friends! Thank you guys and know that I’m still trying! He makes no friends who never made a foe can also be applied here!
