Who am I? A guy next door? A geek? Some hunk? A spoilt brat? Mama's boy? Who am I? Answer is - I dont know. I have known myself for 26 years now and I still continue to amaze myself. I love myself, I respect myself immensely and yet in those lonely moments when I think of myself, I m scared, I fear myself. I fear I may disappoint myself and on doing that I fear the disappointment itself will burn me...
I have dreams, yes, lots of them. I want to imbibe in myself the honor and loyalty of the Sicilian mafiosi, the generosity of Karna, the love of Shakuntala, the persona of Don Corleone, the vision, the managerial skills and the leadership qualities of Adolf Hitler, the courage of Fidel Castro
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