Stand Fot The I

'I' the 9th letter of English Alphabet, too strong a word in itself that it needs no company and too weak a letter that it customarily displays arrogance, ego and disdain.
Here in this post, I'm gonna discuss the topic "Stand for the 'I' " or in layman's language "Individuality".
James F. Cooper ones said, " All greatness of character depends on individuality. A man who has no other existence, than the one which he partakes in common with around him, will never have than an existence of mediocrity."
Big words huh!!
Let us talk about individuality in our day to day life. From the moment when we wink at the dawn to the dawdle dusky night, lets put our life under the kaleidoscope and understand the importance to stand for ourselves.
Just try to recall for a while, when was the last time you stood for yourself and it may be in any context, may be, for an unsolved question in the class to which only you knew the possible logic, that no one believed could be possible or for an idea that you created or anything that you think is your original plan and you let others know about it.
The kind of energy that it gives to our biological system is impeccable. Anything or Everythin can be perverted in this material world, except your Individual thoughts.
Individuality is a quantum of properties that includes your name, religion, origin, color, caste, creed, appearance and above all your individual thoughts.
Individuality is also a reflection of our likes and dislikes that we develop since childhood.
We live in a society where everyone expects us to be at par with each other. Any show of difference be it -ve or +ve is thrashed and discarded at very first stage.
But, if you're a strong contender and know yourself well, stay stiff to resist all hurdles. Let there be no day when you stand in front of mirror and miss yourself in the reflection.

In this end just to sum up:
Be daring, be different, be practical, be anything that will assert integrity of purpose and imaginative vision against the play-it-safers, the creatures of common place, the slaves of ordinary, the one who always lacked their individuality...

xoxo