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Apr 23
My existence is the reflection of me,
I am the Creator of My World,
My perspective is all powerful,
even overpowering my own existence,

It’s not the narcissist in me saying this.
Okay, maybe a little.
But it’s true for anyone:
how they view the world shapes who they are.

And it’s not even the things
that I perceive that matter most,
It’s what I say about them that does.

All these new lights I create—
they’re what make me me.

Everyone is a god in their own universe.
But the question is: Do they realize it?
Do they understand what that means?
How valued their honest perspective is?
How each person’s authenticity
makes the world a more beautiful place for us all?
Kul
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Kul  25/M/Bengaluru
(25/M/Bengaluru)   
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