It feels weird, awkward to have left the things I cherished most. And the fact that I did it, just kills me. Did I feel the pain, yes sir, more than I had imagined. Why do people have to be so complex, even if things are not fine, can't they just give a hug and tell the other person things would be fine, just hold on, have patience. I know I haven't been what you wanted me to be, but I promise I shall try. Why people give up so easily, I didn't, and they know it. Why can't someone fight for me, even a bit. I do not know, probably I'll never get to know.
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Lets Start with a question, say you are blind, then what would be your priority, Eyes or Beautiful Eyes? In almost all the cases priority wo... -
Few of my friends have gone on a trip to Manali, but no I am not one of them.I am going to my village, almost after six long years. So no ne... -
Dream, a word which still fascinates me. The most mystifying, magical, and amazing word in my dictionary. In short I love this word dream. L...
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