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Diary of Illusions: Delete 2014
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Reflections, thoughts, feelings and nonsense. Thursday, January 1, 2015. All my phone numbers gone, my pictures gone, my messages gone and every trace of 2014 gone with it. It is time to hit the delete button on these memories. the fact that I do not have much proof of these memories on my phone and comp now will definitely help me move into 2015 more confidently. Happy New year girl. :) Wishing you the best always. Always. Hugs. Prabha. January 11, 2015 at 12:59 PM. All the best, dear friend. Awesome In...
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Diary of Illusions: May 2014
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Reflections, thoughts, feelings and nonsense. Wednesday, May 21, 2014. She is the daughter of a noted neurologist from Tanjore hailing from a well-to-do and well educated family who had big plans for their daughters education and future. Their dream for Imaya was simple. It involved, getting her to do engineering, masters in the same, marriage to some other well-to-do family boy who was working abroad and bear children within a year after marriage. Did Imaya share this same dream? No way, they think she ...
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Diary of Illusions: April 2015
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Reflections, thoughts, feelings and nonsense. Tuesday, April 21, 2015. When is the end actually 'the end'? When we lose our loved one? When we fail in our exam? When we lose a client? When we screw up big time? When we lose a limb? All of these instances signify the end to many of us. Why? And who knows, there maybe a beautiful life after death. Could 'the end' actually 'the beginning'? Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Just a mother of two. Lean dude with attitude. Razor Blade of Life.
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Diary of Illusions: January 2015
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Reflections, thoughts, feelings and nonsense. Thursday, January 1, 2015. All my phone numbers gone, my pictures gone, my messages gone and every trace of 2014 gone with it. It is time to hit the delete button on these memories. the fact that I do not have much proof of these memories on my phone and comp now will definitely help me move into 2015 more confidently. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Just a mother of two. Lean dude with attitude. Love is stronger than pride. Razor Blade of Life.
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Diary of Illusions: The scar
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Reflections, thoughts, feelings and nonsense. Thursday, December 18, 2014. Change.how perception makes it interesting or depressing is something to ponder about. . Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Just a mother of two. Lean dude with attitude. Love is stronger than pride. Razor Blade of Life. Wish you were here. God of small things. Choose to be happy. 40 rules of love. History of Tractors in Ukrain. Jonathan Livingston Sea Gull. Awesome Inc. template. Template images by claylib.
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Diary of Illusions: July 2014
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Reflections, thoughts, feelings and nonsense. Tuesday, July 8, 2014. Drops of rain, rushing down from the sky. Oh away from those shocking cold drops don’t run shy. Feel the sting, feel the freshness and smile. Look at the rivulets they make for a mile. The fragrance of freshly dug earth drenched with rain. A whiff of it and disappears all the strain. As the thirsty earth refreshes. Rabbits scuttle to bathe from the bushes. What a lovely sight the rain makes. A steaming mug of tea. Links to this post.
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Diary of Illusions: March 2015
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Reflections, thoughts, feelings and nonsense. Thursday, March 26, 2015. And then they met, the two souls. At that remote station filled with drifters. He stood tall and she stood rooted. All they could see was each other and no other. A ghost of a smile spread on her lips and his eyes caressed her. They then broke into a run and flew together. And when they touched they knew. They were only one and not two. Slowly and surely they melted together only to find themselves. At this moment the skies opened up.
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Diary of Illusions: Imaya
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Reflections, thoughts, feelings and nonsense. Wednesday, May 21, 2014. She is the daughter of a noted neurologist from Tanjore hailing from a well-to-do and well educated family who had big plans for their daughters education and future. Their dream for Imaya was simple. It involved, getting her to do engineering, masters in the same, marriage to some other well-to-do family boy who was working abroad and bear children within a year after marriage. Did Imaya share this same dream? No way, they think she ...
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Diary of Illusions: November 2013
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Reflections, thoughts, feelings and nonsense. Friday, November 1, 2013. So which one of them told first? I would say playing along. 'That you know.who first said that I want to be.friends.with u? And oh, all the very best to you. Make sure you make him happy' I turned red and looked around to see all my relatives, my husbands relatives and his firends all grinning at me. Why? Then barely a year into my marriage the others in the family got bored.they needed something exciting so.yes thats right- ...And n...
