The Victor Walks Alone

"...People may not wave at you in the morning on your way, your photo may not get much likes in facebook, phone may not ring even in your birthday. You need to be okay with this. The victor walks alone..."

I don't hate them but feel pity for them, trying so hard to fit in. Like a lion trying to fit in the pack of wolves, like an eagle making its way among sparrows.

I don't know whether they see it black or they see it red, but they see only one color. You can spot them. They are everywhere chained by their thoughts. They are not happy but have a delusion of possession, getting stuck, hiding in the packs. Six billion naked stories and all of them crying. Crying is nonsense, it solves nothing.

They would sell their souls to be in same wavelength. The direction of wind does not matter to them. They are satisfied to go the either way. They would sell their flesh just to see a glimpse of them staring at them. That's all matters to them, not the reason of glimpse but only the glimpse. Claps and applause that's what they want; and they happily strip for it, naked in front of their drunken herds.

But a winner stands alone. But man's relation with his dream is the most important one and his relations with people beside him should be a second priority. But they are too coward to imply it. A man is a creature of thought, a man is a creature of mind. And the creator wants to witness something great from this creature of thought.

"We" is a dangerous word. It demands fish and camel to survive together. It asks fool and wise to stand on a same platform. It keeps parasite and a creator in a same ring. It holds robber and the robbed in the same group.

So, yes you could either sit there wondering why your phone did not ring or why you weren't invited at some stupid bowling game and try to be more like them by killing who you are piece by piece. Or you can get up, dust yourself off and carry on!!

The thing is you won't always wake up with a good morning text or go to bed in the lullaby of good night text, people may not wave at you in the morning on your way, your photo may not get much likes in facebook, phone may not ring even in your birthday. You need to be okay with this. The victor walks alone. 

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