priyanka m
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| Introduction | They say no one knows you better in this world than thyself.But how does a painter paint his self portrait?To me,I’m just a miniscule element on the periphery of this planet.I don’t add a number to the crowd.I’m the one they call-the odd one out.I’m never in sync with the phenomena called fashion.Simply coz I’m too self content as long as my sensibilities & sensitivities are in sync with each other.I’m no Beauty with Brains.I’m just human.And to me,that’s what really matters.I wear my heart on the sleeve & so do I adorn the scars of my life.I remember the things easily forgotten,forget the things that ought to be remembered.I’m no monk,but I don’t breed onto the materialistic luxuries of life.If humanity is a religion,I’m religious.If honesty is a passion,I’m passionate about it.If life is a thought,I’m inspired by it.I don’t follow the dogmas of life.I follow my own instincts.So if you r one of those partisans who see the world through their prejudiced specs,I may appear to you nothing more than a bat hanging upside down.But if you for once may see me through ur naked eyes,you may see a phoenix who will ablaze herself for the sake of you and will yet resurrect from her own ashes. |
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