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.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
on edge..
on edge..not at ease. Not anymore. I am taking things as it comes. Not saddened by what has happened. It has been like that and no one can change events and people as they want it. Have to move on..
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