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I'm not Harsh,
It's just a name
I'm not my name.

Not easily definable in a word.

I'm a complex, living, breathing,
forever running life force.
different from anyone else.

If I am to love myself,
I must know,
that I'm different from the rest.

For this,
if anyone is different,
I must love and respect them for the same reasons,
that make me love myself.

Because difference equals to human,
And diversity is the spelling of life.
-written not by a Harsh, not just any Harsh. It's The Harsh. The one and only;

As you too are The Reader, and not just a reader.
Breathe in ,
Breathe out ,
But the heart is a madstar ..

It always pump up
with one glimpse of your
H-E-A-R-T  B-E-A-T !

This maddening soul of mine
Stops nowhere...
Everywhere it searches your presence
&
Your fragrance .

— The End —