As I ambled through my memory lane I skewed on tangents of each phase of my life.From what I was ‘A bundle of joy in the hands of hope’ to what I am now’ The sovereign of my own destiny’ .The celestial feeling I reach each time when I conquer my wins and glories in a quiescence fashion is ineffable by mere words. Surmounting all hurdles that portray as a gargoyle in my every night’s dream and impeding distractions without ending up with anomalies feels like I have taken my throne in a winning battlefield.
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