I have big dreams,
That may seem impossible from an angle,
But nothing,
Nothing is impossible.
If a few people can do it,
Why can't I?
If you are ready to listen to long videos of YouTube,
Why are you hesitating to listen to mine?
If great minds could spark a revolution,
Why can't mine ignite a storm?
If you can feel emotions,
Why can't I?
Is it wrong to be...
Myself?
Is it wrong to dream,
to feel,
to care?
If once,
someone said,
you are amazing,
just once in my life,
I may live peacefully my entire life,
Or might as well,
make them regret that,
They messed with the wrong person.
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Akshara Raj
Hi people!!! I am Akshara Raj. You can read about me in my first post, "About me!!!" My posts are about philosophy, the meaning of life, my thoughts, thoughts that can make you contemplate for a long time ending with a mysterious ending.#<3
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