Crossing all the levels of imagination, when Air stops supporting the fire to carry along, then the anger really spills out like hot beans onto the tin roof. Then all the rain clouds and the rain gods of all castes and civilzations come up with only one matra, destruction. It sits heavy.
At this vital moment, any kind of spare sunshine comes up as blessing.
the pain of having a realtionship broken down after years and years of hard work and dedication, really makes me feel that was it worth a try? or was it just simply a futile chance to survive amidst the rat race with some one, who will one day drift along with the tide? God knows what! May be He has decided in to take actions! How much surprising it might be! May be he will take all those actions soon!
the pain of having a realtionship broken down after years and years of hard work and dedication, really makes me feel that was it worth a try? or was it just simply a futile chance to survive amidst the rat race with some one, who will one day drift along with the tide? God knows what! May be He has decided in to take actions! How much surprising it might be! May be he will take all those actions soon!
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