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...

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