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July 2015

“I finally know the difference between pleasing and loving,   obeying and respecting. It has taken me so many years to be okay with being different, and with being this alive, this intense. ” – - Eve Ensler, I am an emotional creature

 Different is , what the one that have made history have embraced and adorned with that road being the guiding way – with the much sought after flowers but with thorns,and the promise of bruises for its traveller and the road forever emanating that aura of uncertainty

Different is the one that is divergent from those that fear and conceal the blessing that is induced – a source with ‘futile’ etched on it sadly,in that ‘safe’ game played indeed.

‘Different’ is the pride of the one that have followed the lead that belonged to none but to their own heart or whatever’s that, that casts upon a soul the establishment of an unwavering belief on that sound that screams from the inside but yet is the guest of ignorance and  is intervened with denials and more of it as the one that turns the deaf ear to it, grows superficially.It is derived from the source which is the one that imparts the courage to believe that ‘deviance’ shall be defeated in terms of the popular perception of the same which happens that possessed by those that constitute the materialistic world – way away from the matters of the heart and the novelty of it – thus weaving only an illusion of what is right,which indeed is the contribution of those who are regarded a the ‘cerebral majority’ – which are ought to be nourished with conformity by those that are weak on the,the ones that have forgotten to atleast remember themselves.

‘Different’ – it is the element of the one that carved his own ideology of what’s novel – not dodged down by the opinions came to be flung upon him – as ‘different’ is believing in one’s own self and by the virtue of that knowing what opinions call for the incidence of that which paves way to escalating glory or that which teaches to condition one’s own thoughts with that which’s right; with that which is the call of that insurmoutable energy inside – whose call is never divergent from what is real.

This rather divine call is that which is the impalpable truth – that which is alive in all but only followed by some,that which in the present day scenario has fainted,as, one is conditioned to believe what can be seen and not that which can be internally heard through that eternal gift inside – the inundating force of which has the capability to cast everyone in a stance and; for this inundating source of light sets the whole world in immense gleam.

‘Different’ is the one that is the fighter and the master is his own self and well,the stimuli being many.Hence, indeed,he is the one that extends thankfulness to those that shoot the arrows,to those that had the armour made of a more strong material,

Hence the armour may one look unkempt outwardly but it is powerful enough to translate it to a gift of optimism and strength inwardly – the one that has the warrior to finally rise.

Indeed it is the flowers with those thorns that form the wreathing – mounted on the head of that trail blazer.