“The greatest fear in the world is the opinion of others. And the moment you are unafraid of the crowd, you are no longer a sheep. You become a lion. A great roar arises in your heart, the roar of freedom.”


Roar, I say. Roar!
The mirror revealing more.
Depths unimagined.
Obstacles clamour.
Voices deafening.
But the roar from within,
The eyes change.
No longer dormant and dead,
Fiery and full.
Addressing the pull.
The universe echoes back,
Lion immortalized.
Resuming the dynasty
Of the eternal crown!

Atul Ranchod


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