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The Epiphany

"All I need is the air I breath and a place to rest my head" - Say all I need, One Republic.

This line with a change i.e.- All I need is the air I breath and a good book sums up my condition pretty aptly. I know I need a lot more things to survive but here I'm not talking about surviving but about living. All I need to live is the air I breath that's the bare necessity everything else is just secondary. My bare necessities are not all material things, all I need to survive and live a happy and fruitful life in these next five years is - the air I breath and my resolve. My resolve to grow and to help others. Well why am I writing these things is because lately I got sidetracked and started wishing for things or rather people whom I did not need. And well in needing them I actually forgot what I really wanted, my purpose, my goal. I forgot why was I here, why was I doing law.

But today is the day I realized what are my true priorities and this is a post to commemorate that. Moreover this post is to remind me whenever I deviate from the path that I have chosen for myself that why have I chosen this and what are my reasons to chose, the same. so here it goes-

I am here to learn, to grow and to change the world. To do that I have to be a good student or rather a straight A student have to work and read and read and on top of that read more. And be more active for all my causes like my cell work and my volunteering work.

My motto is going to be-

Run, walk, fall, crawl but don't stop (and fall for someone).

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