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Proverbs Gone WROGN !!




Using proverbs the other way round....



We all use proverbs and idioms in our life. We have them almost by heart as if we were to make a speech. Given below are some idioms gone wrong, but they, however, make complete sense!!

1. A Doctor A Day Keeps The Apples Away(An Apple A Day Keeps The Doctor Away)-

This implies that if we have appointments or consultations with a doctor every day, we won't need to eat apples that often!!

2. No Gains, No Pains(No Pains, No Gains)-

This one implies that if we do not own any article, we won't feel protective for it or we would not need to face the pains(or take efforts) to keep it safe!!

3. A Friend Indeed Is A Friend In Need(A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed)-

This means that a true friend will always need you or vice versa, implying that he/she will always fall in trouble!!

4. All You Love Is Need(All You Need Is Love)-

i.) This states that we all want the feeling of wanting something!!
ii.) This also states that we should focus only on things that we need, rather than on things we want!!

5. Every Story Tells A Picture(Every Picture Tells A Story)-

This means that after a story is written, there soon will be a movie produced based on its plot!!

Comments

  1. Oh...amazing ...Armaan ...you have such a powerful sense of verbal imagination ...i admire u n bless u loads....dearest !

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    1. Thanks a lot!! Glad that you enjoyed it!! Look out for other posts!!

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  2. Bro is onto something ❌
    Bro is on something ✅

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    1. Thanks for your critique...I'll carefully analyze and assimilate what I can from it, and use the same to progressively improve my writing in the posts to come!

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