I've never been one to stay still. I was born a nomad, and I still am a nomad and always will be.

I belong nowhere and to no one.

Give love and share happiness with the people around you, and never give up fighting for what you believe in.

Sometimes I wonder where I am from. I am either way ahead or I come from another world. I don't recognise this world.

My mother named me after a miracle of nature: Waris means desert flower. The desert flower blooms in a barren environment where few living things can survive.

I love life. I wish I could live another 500 years, truly. There is so much to do. I don't feel bitter or angry or disappointed. If anything, I am very grateful for where I come from. I have absolutely no regrets.

Less hatred, more love, less war, more peace, more respect for the Mother Nature and for other people.