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People will tell you many things. They will tell you that you are a girl, that you are a normal person,  that your dreams are meant to be kept at home,  that you can never become as good as abdul kalam.
My point is let them tell.  Who cares? You were not born to be judged by them, nor are you oblidged to them. They are mere souls who pass by your life cycle.  Let them be your best friends or enemies. No one has brought with them the certificate to lower your potential.  If they are truly meant to be in your life then they will definitely support you. Choose to be surrounded by people who dream and believe in miracles.  Who believe that no matter what happens I will fulfill my dreams. Such people are miracle. When you are with them then life takes a beautiful turn and you get 1closer to your dreams
Sometimes its better to keep your dreams to yourselfs than tell it to souls that give you bad vibes. Because as they say no one believes until you prove it to the world.
Just remeber that you are a magic. A spiritual soul enclosed in a human body. That you are capable of performing miracles on a daily basis.
       BELIEVE
       Thank you

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