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Its my expressions!: September 2005
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The inner side of me.which is simple,lovable and silent. Sunday, September 18, 2005. I don't ask for promises. As promises people break. I don't care for beauty. As looks can be fake. I don't look for money. As monetary position can shake. I do wish for love. As I am not a flake. I do hope for care. Else no sense life will make. I bank on friendship in all relations. As only friends can have the grace. I only look for understanding. As everything else will trace. Posted by Sonal @ 10:11 PM.
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Its my expressions!: January 2007
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The inner side of me.which is simple,lovable and silent. Thursday, January 11, 2007. Life is a crusade. It follows unusual path and peculiar turns. Sometimes gifts us flowers; sometimes just thorns. It’s a known path at times we feel,. And at times we spin obscure like a reel. Moments of joy, happiness, anxiety or care. Moments of crying, sadness or tear. It gives us moments to cherish which are rare. Moments with loved ones and strangers we share. Sometimes we feel happy or sometimes get hurt.
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Its my expressions!: August 2005
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The inner side of me.which is simple,lovable and silent. Monday, August 29, 2005. Some things are weird or should I call them strange? Life transitions, people come and leave. WE are in the web of life which everyday God will weave. Sometimes WE believe this, sometimes WE can’t. Sometimes WE get things and sometimes not WE want. WE change our role; WE play our part and never hold on. WE keep moving and life goes on. Sometimes WE smile, sometimes WE sigh. WE are born, WE live and WE die.
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Thursday, April 28, 2005. Three Point Someone - What not to do at IIIT. @. By Whoosh @ 9:44 AM. This one has been a long time coming. Actually, doesnâ t that name suck? Were going to join the institute and a patch of barren land would be enuf, but as it happened, he was shocked to see human beings enter the institute and was forced to build a building - which was later called â The Hostelâ . Now for a small flashback. Why did I join IIIT? Or rather, why did I take up the IIIT interview? For all my money,...
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Its my expressions!: May 2005
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The inner side of me.which is simple,lovable and silent. Sunday, May 22, 2005. I wish I could share your sky. I wish I could present myself when you cry. I wish I could swim in the stream of your emotions. I wish I could color your life with colors of God's creations. Posted by Sonal @ 12:10 PM. Saturday, May 21, 2005. It is something deeper than sea,. But which no-one can see. Something which I always feel, and. Which I think only time can heel. It is a monster darker than the night,.
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Its my expressions!: June 2005
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The inner side of me.which is simple,lovable and silent. Thursday, June 02, 2005. Have your heard what the raindrops say? It rained today,its a beautiful night,. The night wished she cud hug her moon tight. But moon is somewhere very far,. It’s a rainy night with no moon and no star. The rain is beautiful still the night misses her moon,. She wishes that she could meet him soon. The raindrops falling are singing some song,. They make her feel that moon is somewhere along. Posted by Sonal @ 11:58 AM.
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Its my expressions!: February 2006
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The inner side of me.which is simple,lovable and silent. Friday, February 17, 2006. Sometimes life is tough and we feel sad. Everything in life seems so bad. Seems like world is a lousy place,. Everyone appears to be running in a mad race. Nobody cares for us we think,. And we are just on the felicity's brink. Sitting on the fence we feel so lonely,. We feel we may be alone here only. But, then someone comes and shows us the way,. You should not worry they come near and say. Posted by Sonal @ 12:37 AM.
