🪞 Man is the Measure of All Things
Raghav stood before his latest sculpture — uneven, imperfect, yet strangely alive.
His mentor walked by, frowned, and said, “It’s not symmetrical.”
Raghav smiled. “Neither are we.”
Later, he thought of how every measure he’d known — success, art, love — had come from someone else’s scale.
Tonight, he’d carve by his own.
Because the true proportion of life isn’t in numbers — it’s in courage to define your own.
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