एक सड़क है, और कुछ सफ़र,
दोनों के मायने अलग-अलग।
कुछ बारिश से भीगी, महकती,
कुछ उजली धूप की गर्माहट-सी।
एक कहानी है, जो बहती है रगों में,
एक सड़क है, और कुछ सफ़र।

दोनों से गुज़रता मुसाफ़िर… मैं…

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It takes time,
To sit with the unfamiliar.
But eventually,
It arrives…
The undeniable clarity
Of trusting your own instincts.

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It all started when you were born,
It will be over when you will leave,
There is nothing beyond it, to fear,
So, the change, the path, the triumph…
It’s YOU

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What people don’t get about you?
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I might stagger in battle, but I rise with blood in my teeth. I don’t crack. I carve through.

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Blow after blow,
It comes at me,
Relentless, ruthless,
No mercy, no pause.

But I don’t flinch.
I don’t fall.

Scars aren’t weakness,
They’re war paint.

So to whatever comes next…
Bring it on.

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संघर्ष करो,
तप करो,
स्वयं को झोंको,
जीवन की अग्नि में।

शुद्ध हो,
युद्ध करो,
क्योंकि…
तुम अर्जुन हो।

तुम ब्रह्मांड रचयिता के पार्थ हो,
और इस समस्त महाभारत के,
अंत-स्वरूप परमार्थ हो।

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He sees you,
Your past, your present,
Your deeds, your intent.

And when He chooses you,
As His warrior,
As His own.

He pulls you from the dead,
To fight again,
To roar louder.

You live,
Because He wills you to.

ॐ हं हनु हन्मतये नमः

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सत्य मात्र एक है

जीवन रण है
और लक्ष्य?

विजय अथवा वीरगति

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Yes, it hurts!
The bruises burn,
The pain cuts deep,
It’s gut-wrenching.

But if you ask me again
“What do you want?”
I’ll say it louder this time:
“Push me to the next bout.”

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The Throne’s Path

The throne waits for no man. It chooses.
Not by birth, not by chance, but by worth.

It tests, it bends, it breaks.
Only the unshaken endure.

Not all who seek it will hold it.
Not all who hold it will keep it.

For the throne is a weight, not a gift.
A trial, not a reward.

It belongs to the one who stands tallest
when the dust of time settles.

And when it finds him, he reigns.

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