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IDIOT: March 2014
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Life is a tale told by an IDIOT,full of sound and fury signifying nothing.so why bother to read my life? Sunday, March 23, 2014. I do not know that, but what I do know is that my heart craves for it and I know I can never have it again and that taste shall always haunt me. Miss you both a lot and thank you for those wonderful memories. You both will always be loved and missed. Take Care and give my regards to Bhagwanji who has been amazingly kind to all of us. Life full of me. Wednesday, March 19, 2014.
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IDIOT: May 2015
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Life is a tale told by an IDIOT,full of sound and fury signifying nothing.so why bother to read my life? Wednesday, May 27, 2015. I don't know how and when and most importantly why this happens with me. May be this is just the inner thinking of my mind. But then no matter what it is, it is a part of me. And once again I feel that I am all alone. I had this feeling. It is irritating as well. It is as if . Anyways, my feelings, I have to deal with them. Maybe someday I will finish this post. Life full of me.
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IDIOT: October 2014
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Life is a tale told by an IDIOT,full of sound and fury signifying nothing.so why bother to read my life? Friday, October 3, 2014. Between me and Her. And in those eyes. I saw the rage. She had against me. Those eyes spoke as if. She wanted me to break down. Wanted me to let go. She reflected my strength. I never knew I had. She had the anger. And yet they promised me of love. I saw it all. And then I saw Her smile. The calm, peaceful smile. The purity in Her smile. The innocence in Her. Only looked at me.
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IDIOT: My Best Friend...
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Life is a tale told by an IDIOT,full of sound and fury signifying nothing.so why bother to read my life? Wednesday, May 13, 2015. And suddenly I was reminded of those million memories which made me laugh and which made me happy. I have had so many friends but then it is hard to define who a friend really is. Is a friend always supposed to be by your side during your bad days or even in your good days? To the day we meet again. My dear Best Friend, please take care! Life full of me. Life full of me.
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IDIOT: March 2015
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Life is a tale told by an IDIOT,full of sound and fury signifying nothing.so why bother to read my life? Friday, March 6, 2015. A Letter to HOME:. I don't exactly remember my first steps or the first day I came home. But I do remember the many smiling faces I saw. I remember I was never scared because you were there to protect me, I feel secured when I was home. I wouldn't bother if things were going right or wrong as long as I was in my home. Life full of me. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Letter to HOME:.
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IDIOT: January 2015
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Life is a tale told by an IDIOT,full of sound and fury signifying nothing.so why bother to read my life? Friday, January 23, 2015. Tomorrow is the wedding of one of my cousins whom I have never ever met in my life. Let's see how that turns out to be. In fact I was not even ready for a wedding and have to wear my birthday dress, which I so did not want to. Anyways I hope something better will turn out for me. Life full of me. Thursday, January 22, 2015. And then to think I would never return back. But tha...
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IDIOT: A Letter to HOME:
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Life is a tale told by an IDIOT,full of sound and fury signifying nothing.so why bother to read my life? Friday, March 6, 2015. A Letter to HOME:. I don't exactly remember my first steps or the first day I came home. But I do remember the many smiling faces I saw. I remember I was never scared because you were there to protect me, I feel secured when I was home. I wouldn't bother if things were going right or wrong as long as I was in my home. Life full of me. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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IDIOT: April 2014
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Life is a tale told by an IDIOT,full of sound and fury signifying nothing.so why bother to read my life? Monday, April 28, 2014. An encounter with myself. While sipping through the cup of life. I look up to the mirror only to fid. A shadow of something which used to be mine. The dark eyes stare back at me. The cold hands catch me shivering. I have forgotten what used to be mine. The clock tickles, I can see it. Time doesn't move, I can feel it. Still I stumble over only to find. Life full of me. I am sur...
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IDIOT: Life... my understanding
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Life is a tale told by an IDIOT,full of sound and fury signifying nothing.so why bother to read my life? Friday, May 8, 2015. Life So many things pop up in the head, just listening to this very word - LIFE. Each one of us perceive our Life our own way. We live our Life, curse it, love it, hate it, but then this Life, does it always love us back? Is Life always fair? Is there nothing Life can do to make things right? Life has been good to me and at times not so good. I have had my share of complaints ...
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IDIOT: February 2014
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Life is a tale told by an IDIOT,full of sound and fury signifying nothing.so why bother to read my life? Sunday, February 2, 2014. All I see is old people around me. Walking with a hunched back. With a lonely walking stick. Struggling with the very existence of life. Running here and here just to survive. With shabby clothes, no teeth and shy. Losing hair and yet there I see a genuine smile. But there very mystery intimidates me. They seem to know more than me. Yet there I see a smile… a reassurance.
