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The Wish And The Battle Inside

There is no victory greater than the victory over self but that too comes at a price.

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  1. FatimaNovember 12, 2012 at 8:37 PM

    A very heavy one at that..haina !

    Happy Diwali..hope your life lights just like the diya's light our homes :)

    Take Care

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  2. BeyondNovember 12, 2012 at 9:35 PM

    Thanks, and a very Happy Diwali to you too!!!

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  3. Gazal BharadwajNovember 14, 2012 at 2:24 AM

    THE VICTORY OVER SELF.
    WHEN A MAN REACHES AND LIVES SELFLESSNESS, HE WINS OVER SELF.
    ANND WHERE DOES HE LEARN SELFLESSNESS?

    LOVE TEACHES HIM.

    LOVE FOR MAN. LOVE FOR MANKIND.



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  4. BeyondNovember 14, 2012 at 12:21 PM

    @Gazal- I don't believe in selflessness, I rather believe in 'the virtue of selfishness'

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  5. PriyankaNovember 16, 2012 at 5:18 PM

    I second the belief of "virtue of selfishness".

    I question everyday, if the victory is worth at the price of losing what makes you, You.

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  6. BeyondNovember 17, 2012 at 10:31 AM

    @Priyanka- I don't have the answer to that now, I'm looking for that answer myself..

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  7. WritingsForLifeNovember 24, 2012 at 1:24 PM

    Sadly, that's so true.

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  8. DarkDepthDecember 21, 2012 at 12:15 AM

    I feel I breath-in fire and breath-out oxygen for the culprits to survive. Can I fulfill the wish to breath oxygen and not burn myself few thousand times a day ………. I prefer not to complete the statement and live the post you wrote.

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