In the end, it is all about the identity. Isn’t it?
The sheer want to be seen as someone who
deeply cares, takes risks, and dares to dare.
The yearning to be labeled as the oppressed
or seen as the chosen one who saved the day.
But, in the end, does the identity even remain?
Aprajita Jha
"I am one, but I am not the only one; hardships and happiness, both spare no one." Governed by this quote that I've written, I try to live each day with courage, care, and compassion.