Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
no exception..
It is just about anything from here to there. From morning to infinity. From life to the next. The classes are just a small part to a much bigger life game. Everything is accounted for. Even the numbers that hold the key to the success are being looked into till the real secrets are out. The whole spectrum of life is the world and the people. Sensing what is going to come is just apart to a much bigger things. Just like the tsunami waves that spare nothing in its path. No exception. The good and the evil. The kind and the goodness, in the first instance or for the last taste, it spares nothing. All are for the knocked out. No exceptions...
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