There are two types of people in the world - Gypsies and birds in a cage. Being a part of the latter,  the only freedom I have is that on a page.  
If the world turned blind and couldn't see what I did,  this is exactly what I'd do for myself.  I'd write like my soul depended on it.. .I'd write with child-like faith and vulnerability. 
In my virtual existence I am called by many names,  here I'd want to have but one.  Anamika (An Indian name for the nameless. No caste,  religion, creed or identity can be attached to it.  For it is synonymous to anonymous) 
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