Chains cannot bind the truth; the monk's peaceful resistance inspires boundless freedom. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

White Everybody expects the truth, but only a few can handle the truth. Are you the one...? ©neelu

neelu

Only the daring can speak the truth, and only the truthful can truly become daring. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

सच कहो तो चुभता है दुनिया को …. शायद झुठ का शहद चाटणे की लत सी लगी है अपनो को …. आपका हमदर्द ©Kiran Pawara

Kiran Pawara

White paralysis followed by gore, nightmares woke me up followed, by a panic attack, pain in entire body, shivering, trembling, profuse sweating, for years takes a toll on one's mind n body, Doctors and therapists have given up, all they say it's PTSD, Writing is my only therepy, Rap is the voice of my soul, DRUMMING is my meditation.. oh what time is it? it's too early.. SORRY TO BOTHER YOU GUYS... AT TIMES THIS IS THE ONLY WAY TO ASSURE MYSELF THAT I AM STILL ALIVE THINGS GONNA BE FINE ©Akhil Kael

Akhil Kael

White I've been there for people who were in need, and when I needed them, they created assumptions, delusional opinions about me and abandoned me, I've fed mouths that talked crap about me. I've picked people up who knocked me down right when they got back up, I've wiped tears off of people that caused mine, I've picked their phone calls at midnight, and they never answered mine, CRAZY RIGHT?? BUT IN THE PROCESS I DIDN'T LOSE ME, I NEVER STOPPED BEING ME, AKHIL LOVES KAEL KAEL LOVES AKHIL THEY COULD NOT CHANGE ME... JUST UPGRADED ME TO TREAT PEOPLE AS GOOD AS THEY TREAT ME... ©Akhil Kael

Akhil Kael

Chains cannot bind the truth; the monk's peaceful resistance inspires boundless freedom. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

White Everybody expects the truth, but only a few can handle the truth. Are you the one...? ©neelu

neelu

Only the daring can speak the truth, and only the truthful can truly become daring. ©Srinivas

Srinivas

सच कहो तो चुभता है दुनिया को …. शायद झुठ का शहद चाटणे की लत सी लगी है अपनो को …. आपका हमदर्द ©Kiran Pawara

Kiran Pawara

White paralysis followed by gore, nightmares woke me up followed, by a panic attack, pain in entire body, shivering, trembling, profuse sweating, for years takes a toll on one's mind n body, Doctors and therapists have given up, all they say it's PTSD, Writing is my only therepy, Rap is the voice of my soul, DRUMMING is my meditation.. oh what time is it? it's too early.. SORRY TO BOTHER YOU GUYS... AT TIMES THIS IS THE ONLY WAY TO ASSURE MYSELF THAT I AM STILL ALIVE THINGS GONNA BE FINE ©Akhil Kael

Akhil Kael

White I've been there for people who were in need, and when I needed them, they created assumptions, delusional opinions about me and abandoned me, I've fed mouths that talked crap about me. I've picked people up who knocked me down right when they got back up, I've wiped tears off of people that caused mine, I've picked their phone calls at midnight, and they never answered mine, CRAZY RIGHT?? BUT IN THE PROCESS I DIDN'T LOSE ME, I NEVER STOPPED BEING ME, AKHIL LOVES KAEL KAEL LOVES AKHIL THEY COULD NOT CHANGE ME... JUST UPGRADED ME TO TREAT PEOPLE AS GOOD AS THEY TREAT ME... ©Akhil Kael

Akhil Kael