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Don't know just why people cant live their own lives and let me live mine. I hate it when the top priority of people's lives become interfering into what I am doing. As in how does it matter to them, and anyways also how does it even effect them even an inch. But no, they have to keep on interfering, poke their nose in my business and go on irritating me. Why..?? Well... to that there can

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The chair in front of her moved and a little stranger took her place. "Is it a butterfly on your hand?" she touched the tattoo inked on her wrist."please show..show.."she insisted. "Yeah,you liked it?" she smiled and asked. "It is awesome..Please tell my dad to get this done on my hand too.It is so colorful." "Haha but do you know the pain is unbearable." "I'm a strong girl you know.I can make

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"ugh! this sucks.." she thought to herself, "isn't there a place here, where you can sit, without being probed at like, that's-a-disturbed-girl sitting, all by herself"...well, no there isn't. At least not in this place. She chose Cafe Coffee Day. "Err why they always have to put up sitting arrangements for two or four..what if a person want to sit alone?" "One lemon iced tea please",she

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Why complicate life?  Miss somebody? Call.  Wanna meet? Invite.  Wanna be understood? Explain.  Have questions? Ask.  Don't like it? Say it.  Like it? State it.  Want something? Ask for it. If you already have the 'no', take the risk of getting the 'yes'..  We just have one life.. Keep it simple because sometimes things are not so complicated   :)

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You know how you look back on life and certain memories are more Technicolor than the others?We thought life will happen once the boards are over. We thought we'll have more time than ever. We thought let's get rid of the work load, then we'll have time.What we didn't realize was that it was happening even then. Life was happening even then. It still is. For always being there. For the million

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Life is good. It's just a matter of how you look at it. As I go to enjoy this break, I take some memories with me that  never fail to bring a smile. This post includes : Random incidents and quotes during tax classes Professor : You know you assume to live for 60 years but who knows just now an earthquake can invite you to your death bed.That's why i say,Study well.Random guy : That means we

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I know you might be familiar with the title of this post and i guess you might have already guessed what is going to come up. See i know..i always say..I've got the most intelligent followers :D *pats your back*  This happened during my Student Induction Session.7 days so called training program where we are supposed to engage in various activities like Group discussion , Public speaking , few

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Pearl in darkness has always been very special. It has grown up very well and I'm really proud of it. I'm glad to have125 followers even after being so lazy and just posting only 127 post in these 2 years and 2 months approximately ...well i checked just now and seriously I'm so happy. *almost ready to fall from chair* Lol. :P Thank you everyone.To the ones who regularly read my posts,To those

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*Flashback* Two and half years ago. I Passed my high school.                                 But had no clue what to do with my life.  I asked my family , they said do what you want to do. Thank you,what a suggestion! I asked my friends , They said they will pursue whatever they'll be comfortable with. Hmph.. I asked my neighbor , They said they are done with their college life and still

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Ever since I was a kid, I have been a day dreamer. I always dreamt of things I wanted, things I wanted to do or things I want others to do for me. I called it ‘my list’. Even though people say I am a grown up now, I am no different. I still have my list written somewhere in my mind as I am bad at maintaining diary. The list doesn’t have a time line. Its just a list of things I hope to do in

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Take criticism, smash it into dust, add color, and use it to paint breathtaking images of unicorns frolicking through endless fields of greatness. ~ Matthew Gray Gubler ~ Talespin has always been my favorite cartoon. :)

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"Every negative thing in life...has positive side" - feel it and follow it.

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To all those who believe only black and white are most beautiful colors and spend most of their life dwelling in past. Life's colorful.Which can be felt,If you're willing to feel.Which can be seen,Only if you wish to see.Which can be lived,Only if you attempt to live. I would like to conclude this write-up by mentioning few lines borrowed from Mr. Robin Sharma’s book – “Sit down now and write

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Today, my brother told the family that if you pull on the dog's back foot then she always obeys. I later found my mom tugging on the dog's foot whispering "jump off a cliff" repeatedly. FML Today, while riding in the car with my mother, we got into an argument, at which point she pulled the vehicle over, took the key out of the ignition and used it to turn off the passenger airbag. She then

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I know you will laugh.Lot of people did. Sony is a Hindi language general entertainment channel based in India.It is popular because of showing the repeated episodes of C.I.D,Which seem to have become highly boring show ever.Even though it has started appearing that sony is meant for C.I.D.Not C.I..D is meant for sony..still it really can't beat RAJNIKANTH (Tamil actor) in gaining the jokes

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He stands for all that’s good, and for everything that’s right. When life seems dark and dreary, he stands as a beacon of light. He’s respected by all who know him. Loved by his family. His honor is beyond question. He’s a man of integrity.  He stands as a great example. The best anyone ever had. He stands tall, above them all. There he stands…My Dad. Father is always considered as first love

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As we grow up, we meet lots and lots of people and as we move on, roles of various people in our life flips,renewed or totally removed. people who just abhor an unstable mind like me often lands into dilemma who exactly is worth looking for when you face problems,or simply when you need someone just to listen you,and it feels like so many times you are there for people who need you,that you

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Every moment we live is special. Every heart we meet is special. Every act we commit should do genuine justice for those specials. :)  Every article I write is special to me. It gives me the immense feeling of softening and unscrambling my heart.so that it will be focused to new things regularly and the thoughts and wishes of my heart are revealed out .so that my heart will feel happy when it

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Its been long time I've been missing posting awards and tags. First of all I apologize to all those whose tags i couldn't take up.I'm way too lazy to do that and moreover i always run out of time.Busy personality you see *winks* Okay,bad joke. Btw,I received this "The brightening my day award" from the wonderful blogger HAMZA of Teenage Mutiny . His awesome sense of humor and randomness can

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Warning : long post ahead.. Days are passing in blur.Like,i don't know when it starts and how it comes to an end. Weird?not really.. I wake up early morning,get ready for tuition,take a glass of ruhafza milk (yes,i really can't go out without it) , Then classes , home , long nap , scratching head  and struggling to read fat books , Ignoring assignments , Evening outing.Did i miss something?oh

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I spent two weeks in pure torture. The bleak miserable days. They make me shudder.I was too busy. I have nothing new to blog about,so let me tell you about some epic NON-SENSE . It all happened so soon. I have 12 days of being a teen and then it will be over, I will be an official grown up lady. Goodbye to teen on this 25th..! which I'm not so looking forward.To be honest,yes the thought of

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What a pleasure being at place where you belong-SCREWED UP CORNER. I really feel lazy like hell these days.I feel like sleeping all the time at my off hours,may be because of so much stress. :| I’m out of the blue now. I came back to the normal version of life.Everything is okay, not good, but okay.  Btw, Let me shift your attention from my boring life to what i want to share with you all.Its

Sunakshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09544993809645466789noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101873836480943148.post-53198767249428538162011-06-26T13:04:00.000+05:302011-06-26T13:04:47.318+05:30

I wonder over the feeling that eat me inside,Yet nothing come to my mind,Lonely i am not i know,Yet why does my despair grow?

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In tiny little vacancies,Through the spotlights,as the emotions flee,A minute off my mind,withdrawn,Digging around a smile,taking a solid turn.

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You may say,Darkness is in my blood,But silently i try and pray,Yet there seems to be no respite from this flood. 

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Trying to run with the bleeding feet, Not knowing how life is going to be, Its hard to keep up the faith, May be cause already experienced what the worst looks like. Standing in the mid way now, With vision so blurred, Even though its been six months, Not even a single day went without missing you. The whole scenario still dance around in front of eyes, The flash of terrible day never steps back

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 Miracle happens,They say.Its just a shadow passing the realm of hell,I say.

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Its a long road ahead, The eyes still has the same charisma it had during the childhood, They are still eager to explore the world beyond the boundaries, There is a little fear of losing myself  though, But then after an hour i realized that  I am already lost anyway, Because life is all about finding yourself. The sparkles again envelopes my life once more, Million questions,thousands of masks

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Everything ends in a stroke of time, Nothing remains the same nothing rhymes, The bitter symphony, That's what life is. Behind the spotlights, Its all beautiful, When collapse into reality, Dear check out its worst mood. Living is dangerous, Survival is painful, Die with me tonight, Bid the demons a sweet goodbye. Hazed with smoke of sorrow and cries, The ridiculous chapters ruin it all,

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Silence and pain hiding the words, Mixed with the bitterness among the millions unspoken tales, Some secrets unveiled, Some tears so beautifully unplanned, Appearing so strong outside, Its the fragile soul screaming inside, Colors merged into black and white, Time Soaking down the sadness seeming so infinite, Somewhere i would rather stay alone, Leaving here my so-called clone, Slowly i sing the

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It’s like the last post of the month I’m writing on blogspot, sitting on this hard plastic chair in front of this pc screen. Unfortunately the exams are knocking on the door and yes,I have to do everything at last moment only. You can't expect me to fail in the exams right??they will kill me. my moods all cranky.look i'm even getting breakouts agrhhhh or agrhhh or agrhhgaah whatever..anyone

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There is no script for real world, Sometimes paths seem to have no ending, Sometimes as faint as deepest sleeper's breath, An echo come as cold as death, No voices,no silent screams, Just a sigh profound. We all have our own time, We can't fast forward life, We can't turn back the hands of time, We long to live moments rest ahead, We timely assure to spark the flame within us, Because we always

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There are people around us,who timely keep assuring us how much they like us and how ridiculous their life would turn without us.But is it as reliable and as easy to digest as cakes piece?as far as my perception is concerned,i guess its only the change which is permanent and it is seriously being stupid to stay confident when someone tells they like you,though it is one of the best feel,because

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The music was aloud and the room was filled with the high spirits , everyone was dancing on the floor enjoying the ample amount of smoke and alcohol.The wall was filled with colorful hand prints of the youngsters.There were little blue and red lights, making a mysteriously bright atmosphere.It wasn't like kim was there for the first time.In fact it was something which was now a part of her life,

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No more teardrops wait for a knock on the door,Emotions veiled in darkness on the shore,I lost my pride i lost my glow,For me the sun rising is still most awaited show.

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Plethora of thoughts  takeover the mind,Cascading the every bit that could shine,Hatred appears to be one of a kind,Even though heart knows love is divine.

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Once the fight is over and once the dust's settled,The audience is long gone home and you just stand there alone.

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In a moment of rage, hurt and stinging tears, the confessions tumbled out. No surprise. No judgments. Just soothing words. A few scattered comments.And then the advice: It isn't going to be rosy...You must settle with it.urgh !That's something already known and accepted. It is rare that I have a heart to heart with any of my folks. Mostly the lack of deep conversation emanates from the

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This morning i overheard my friend telling her boyfriend on the phone -"Baby, I'm so sorry,had gone to take a bath. Sorry couldn't inform you. Hope you didn't get too worried." For a couple of seconds I thought I heard it wrong but the - jaanu, and the babbbiiiee and sorry that followed made my doubts disappear . I could have shot her or killed myself. Actually,it made me wonder if this is what

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Though with you i chatter meaningless gabbles i scatter, Jovially,jauntily,jerkily i smile, Roam around outcasting my own style, Living at the most and laughing around merrily, Pulling your leg till you start giggling heartily, Yet escaping far away from this for a while, Its the solitude with which my soul compile, In the night when sky is full of star crew, I hope one falls and my wish come

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“If ever there is a tomorrow when we’re not together, there is something you must always remember. You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think. But the most important thing is, even if we’re apart, I’ll always be with you.” -Winnie the Pooh Perhaps the most compelling quote ever credited to a portly cartoon bear.a montage of memories flashed

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Welcome to my life, Its nothing more than a strife, But i am surviving, Just like the gentle bird in morning. I am the diamond glints on the snow, I am the wind that blow, Even if you stand near my grave and weep someday, Please don't.Because i will nearby you each day. Numb heart at times fades the crispness, Embracing the spineless thoughts of nothingness, Mind sometimes ponder over weird lines

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I dial my favorite number in the world so wide, When you answer i feel like some part of me has already died, Did we make memories only so we could  remember ourselves by, Did i know that i'd raise my hand someday to say goodbye? Miserable months up in front,so lonely i stand here, But you seem too tired to even care, With tears and tricks you manage to explain, But did you ever realize it gives

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When the loneliness surrounds and the nothingness takes you to the semi-asleep mood , you get lost in the memories to live them once again feeling like drifting with the clouds on so high.you don't care about the world around you even though you know you don't live the dreams you weave , oh , no , not unless you're stuck on some level in inception.you really can't hate world,not because you're

Sunakshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09544993809645466789noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101873836480943148.post-34478407560368550132010-09-05T16:20:00.003+05:302010-09-05T17:41:02.527+05:30

"Perhaps in the end we all are left with reflections of black and white memories.." At times the silence of days puts you in ease.may be because you know you can't do anything about it or may be its because you get used to it.you really can't jot down everything that really makes you to feel empty..as someone has rightly said somethings are best when left unsaid.you've got so much inside yet you

Sunakshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09544993809645466789noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101873836480943148.post-14037144148706817062010-08-22T18:43:00.002+05:302010-08-22T19:09:53.558+05:30

All along there was this voice inside my head telling me to give up, telling me it's not going to happen but I listened to my heart instead, believing one day, it may come true. I guess that was all just wishful thinking. But now it's too late to take the good advice the voice inside my head gave me, and for some strange reason I don't regret it... Maybe it's because I'm afraid to give up

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 Drenched in the twilight,Plucking the petals one by one,Couldn't notice the arrival of dark velvet night,Looking at the autopsy which cannot be undone.

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Beneath the moonlight, In the silence he smiled and wept, Reminiscing his last breath in solace, Embracing the everlasting coldness.

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 If we stand in the eye of calmness,There will be no market for bleakness,Every little joy will be cherished,Even the wintry nights will be treasured.

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Dark are the ways of life, Till the end we just strife, Engulfed by the venomous surprises, We barely look at the sorrows and cries. Comfort we all are searching, Our hearts are filled with wishful thinking, Endless hope or hopeless end, To every memory we forever get attached. Past mocks down the smile of today, Today offers worries for upcoming day, Our mind collide with thousand thoughts

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  Sitting there in the middle of night,Clung to the nameless pain so tight,Tripping over the gift called memory,Looking back at the journey to sanity. 

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"Peter" No answer. "Peter" No answer It was already midnight and ann couldn't see her ten year old brother peter anywhere.by now tears had blurred her vision.all of a sudden something stroked her mind,she started to run faster towards the basement which leaded a way to a small garage.she twisted her ankle,and fell on ground infinite times,yet stood up every time and tried her best to reach there

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                                  Trapped in chain of time                                     There is nothing that doesn't rhyme                                     Even when the sunshine hide                                     Its the silver lining we confide

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Lost in the darkness,She called her someone own,The one above with highest powers,The one who shuffle the cards of fate.Her wet eyes looked at him with mixed emotions,Anger,frustration,agony,plea for mercy,She asked -Ignorance,hatred,loneliness,Is this what all am i destined for?With calmness in his eyes,In his beautiful voice he replied,"You are one of a kind,Everything will fall into line,With

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   In the faint glimmer of light,They hold the charisma so tight,So closely they can be felt,Goneby with the wax which melt.

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 Like the ink stains that cannot be removed,The untamed magic of love can never be erased,When one is marked with it,Never it gives a reason to forget. 

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 Beyond the castle of worries,There is a world where agony disappears,So pure and beautiful it is,But it needs beautiful eyes to see.

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The butterfly may fly away someday,Your smile will make me feel better in a way,But there is a part of me which is cold,The part which this mirror doesn't hold.

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Despite of all my flaws,You took me the way i was,Comforted me million times,When i wanted to cry till i feel no more.You made my journey so easy,I hardly remember what made me feel dizzy,My eyes sparkled in wonderment each time,How perfect your timings were.You fought with the unseen attacks,Protecting from the shadows trailing behind,You always kept me safe, When fears started to override.  

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I opened my eyes and realized that world is not same as before, Each whisper of breeze fail to rekindle the moments i thought i would treasure, Never expected that the time will come, When you will too step back just like the rest ones. Even though the friendship will remain vested in us, But the affection would not be same as far as i see, I understand change is always in trend, And you too have

Sunakshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09544993809645466789noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101873836480943148.post-53099614510280150742010-03-04T19:36:00.005+05:302010-03-05T07:15:30.051+05:30

While going through my older posts i found this one in draft section.i might have forgotten to complete it.i received cute awards from my favorite blogger mates in Jan. :)   from ayu                                from ayu and shriti and today,                   from shriti again. Sorry for not following the rules coz i don't have plenty of time to work upon them and posting it so late.i

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It seems like yesterdayWhen my patience got answered in the best wayI am thankful to the one with highest powersFor making us life partners.We've been through hard timesBeautiful moments we cherished forgetting all the bad timesWhatever the season wasYou have always been my sunshine man.I still remember when terrible incident took you awayI couldn't believe and yes i still don'tYou are far away

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I see the pale melting moon in dark night, I stare at the single star shining bright tonight, It whispers a melody which i never heard, It mocks the unending chatter that plagues the mind.

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I can't blame my destinyIf this is my realityYes there are mistakes i have madeThere are things which can't be changed.A silent smile rest upon my lipsI gently accept all my flawsAs a faint glimmer of understandingAlways stays in my sight.When i lose my wisdomI really don't expect anyoneThere is always gonna be another mountainAnd none would always come to see me.I won't ever be anythingAnything

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She finally got the lyrics of the song,The song which was deep inside her heart,Her heart was so pure,So pure she herself was. 

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I'll be out of here,But will it be out of me ever?This frustration is killing me,My soul is finally on fire.I want to save me from myself now,How can i stop these sour thoughts of mine?.My absence doesn't count,My presence isn't noticeable.Will any one ever care to think,About the girl who used to wander here.

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Even though i exist i am no one,The numbness has taken away my soul,I don't feel the pain,I don't feel the happiness,For heaven sake,Bring my sanity back.Yeah i am going insane,I don't know whats this hollow feeling inside,I don't remember when was the last time i smiled a real smile,I don't know what's wrong or what's right,Neither i find any reason to die,Nor i see any reason to live.

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We born alone,We'll die alone,Nothing last forever,Forever is nothing.The relationships we cherish are just lie,I,me,myself,My family and my friends,Isn't that what we always say.What about others?What about animals?Where has the compassion gone?Isn't it the thing which make us different from other kinds?

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She is awake in the infinite cold,Far away in her own world,Working on her wishful dreams,Where there is only laughter of her happy times.

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My hands are open to embrace the cold winds passing by, I guess this tough time will soon fly away, I have no idea how and when, Not just smiles but laughters will accompany me then. May be i am not sure who i am now, May be i don't know who i'll be , But trust on this note of mine, When i say my thirst to live never dies. Yeah i started breaking, No doubt i started stumbling, I suffocate in

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The faint scent of time whispers something i don't recognize, I fail to recognize who am i now, I don't understand the reason for my existence, I  barely recognize the reflection in the mirror, Nor i know the reflection in the water, I stumble and fall yet i fail to scream. I want to live not just breathe, I want to take my last breathe in solace, Though my thoughts are scattered, Though my

Sunakshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09544993809645466789noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101873836480943148.post-35553733508517273342010-02-11T14:39:00.002+05:302010-07-27T22:00:36.700+05:30

Can you smile when you are feeling extremely low? Can you lend your ears to anything which sounds good when everything seem to be so messed up? Can you walk in a crowded place when all you want is a long walk by yourself? Can you feel the real-ness when you're in between dream state and awake? Does it matter what anyone would think about you when the only thing in your mind is that someday

Sunakshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09544993809645466789noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101873836480943148.post-52618555470262517972010-02-11T12:36:00.004+05:302010-08-22T19:04:10.000+05:30

I know i've been missing for a while,and i've already given a reason for it :[ but nice thing is my system is working properly now and so my internet is back xD even though i won't be able to come regularly,but can certainly peep in sometimes xD Anyways,i lately realised that this blog is no more 'unspoken words'.it's something more than that, It gives wings to my imagination, Here i break

Sunakshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09544993809645466789noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101873836480943148.post-86445268271362273122010-02-01T01:06:00.000+05:302010-02-01T01:06:55.175+05:30

I know my blog is dead from quite a long time and that is because of my exams preparation.moreover my computer system is not working,posting through cellphone right now :( missing you all so much,i'll be back after a month or two...takecare ...hf

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"The woods are lovely, dark and deep, But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep.."                                                 -Robert Frost P.S-I don't like following copy and paste agenda but these lines are my favorite.so thought to share it with you all .Good day! ^_^

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There is a certain magic in your style, You probably have got the sweetest smile, Your kind words light up her town, Your unspoken words takes her to heaven, You are the one who takes her breath away, Your voice provides her sanity, You are her new family, You are her destiny, You are miles away, That is a tragedy. P.S-I don't know,if its a poem o' not.i wrote it randomly! xD

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It was nearly midnight.The chilly winds of  december month was making her to shiver.she was standing near window,gazing the misty dark sky,pondering over the 25 years she has lived.her canvas of life had all the colors,right from the extreme bright to the dull,which made her remember the journey till now when someone asked her in morning overall how your life have been till now.she cheerfully

Sunakshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09544993809645466789noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101873836480943148.post-24608392777724913792010-01-02T15:52:00.002+05:302010-01-02T15:53:25.992+05:30

                                        Butterfly award from shri :) Cute blogger award from Jonnalyn :)   Thank you so much both of you :)

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Last post  of 2009! !~! I am thankful  to everyone  here  for supporting  me through out my journey as  a  blogger.It was truly an awesome experience knowing you all,posting comments on your blogs,getting comments,exchanging the views,but most importantly enjoying it.you people made blogging really worthy for me.thanks a tonne.  :) May 2010 bring best of bestest things in your life ,take care

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                  No one hears the gentle thump of her faltering heart, No one realize she need a thread  of support, No one sees the battles raging inside, She silently scream save me please, But no one comes by her side. Hatred and despair engulfs her completely,  Disappointment have always  been her best buddy, The urge to isolate from crowd, Deep cuts her soul hold, Nothing suppress the

Sunakshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09544993809645466789noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101873836480943148.post-23152032285889729642009-12-30T13:39:00.000+05:302009-12-30T13:39:35.259+05:30

People come into your life and people leave it.You just have to trust that life has a road mapped out for you.

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The voice in her head screams aloud, Yet her lips don't utter a word, The mistakes she had done, The pits in which she had fallen, It terribly reminds her of every bad that had happened. Fighting the battle within, Nothing to say, Nowhere to escape, Nothing to ponder, On the meaningless streets her brain wander. She sit in the crowded place, And the world pass her by, Tracing the criss crossed

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Lonely you are not you know, Then why does your sorrow grow? It is not the time to sit and wonder why, Its Christmas baby, Time to celebrate and enjoy. Don't let any bitter memory torment you again, Gather the courage so that nothing could increase your pain, Keep sour thoughts of yours far away, Its Christmas baby, Time to sing and play. Let your voice reach to everyone who's struggling,  To

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She was the sweetest thing ever, She was loved by everyone around her, Inside she was sick and sore, No doubt she was a walking disaster. Leaves scattered without a sound, Blanket of colors decorated the ground, There her spirit got shattered, With nameless pain she was hooked. Dullness is what she could smell in air,  She barely looked any world beyond despair, Every time she laughed she lied,

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His life was an elegy before you came, You entered and he got wings to fly, With all the love and care you gave him, Each day he got better reason to stay alive. No thousand words he could use to thank you, Just his soul he could afford to lose for you, His heart belongs to you, All he could say forever he will be with you. He is left with no strength to stay away from you, You are the one

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She always wanted something to call her own, She searched and searched and  got lost in vain,  It was the time when he spoke, Brutality is a way of life, Happiness never comes without strife, Each one have struggle  have pain. He wasn't her lover, He wasn't a stranger, He wasn't just an ordinary speaker, He was the one whom she could always count, He was her heart, He was her best mate.

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Time blunts the edge of grief, Listen to me,listen to me please, Leave your soul free, Watch her dance,watch her dance please. He is done with shuffling your destiny cards, Yes the one above with highest powers, Guess what he has got for you in his store, Its an ace which everyone waits for. Rise like a phoenix from the ashes of worst time, Its all your time to shine, No use of harping on the

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O noble creature, Go to the sleep, Visit the place where you always wanted to be, Far away from this agony, Beyond the world of despair, Where you could be you, On your very own land, Where you never have to say hello to goodbye, Where there is nothing to learn, No chapter to teach you anything, Where you could be free, Where you can actually breathe, Where right and wrong never existed, Where

Sunakshihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09544993809645466789noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7101873836480943148.post-37450907694483384702009-11-28T17:03:00.002+05:302011-09-06T06:21:46.820+05:30

I was going through my mailbox,and came across this. 10 most stupid questions people usually ask in obvious situations.  1. At the movies: When you meet acquaintances/friends... Stupid Question:- Hey, what are you doing here? Answer:- Dont u know, I sell tickets in black over here. . 2. In the bus: A heavy lady wearing pointed high-heeled shoes steps on your feet... Stupid Question:- Sorry, did

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To break the silence of million years, She need her voice her words, A poem which was never written, With an everlasting soothing tune! Her eyes hold no beauty, They are victim of cruel reality, In the corner of her mind, Innocent unheard thoughts reside.  Her nights were always darker than black, Her days were more than colorless, Never she saw any color, They had never been in her favor. No

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  Yes she is a dreamer, But never she chase any fairytale, She neither see the white horse coming around, Nor she imagine herself as princess of her mr. right.  She admits she is flawed, She had fallen in pits many a times, It isn't that she never cried, There were even times when she surrendered to give a try. What had happen,had to happen, Uncertainty looms large over tomorrow even, None

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Once again,i've been awarded and this time its from  shri's side =) thank you so much shri =) Here are few rules for accepting this ^_^ 1. Thank whoever gave this to you 2. Copy award 3. Post it in your blog 4. Tell us 7 things that your readers don’t know 5. Link 7 new bloggers 6. Notify winners of the award with a comment on their blog 7. Most of all - Keep being awesome! Here are seven

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She should know who she is by now she wonder, Sometimes i think i know her, Invisible fears embrace her frozen heart, Early winters shivers her body in the silent night. Through her window pane she watches the city streets, Underneath the cold and stormy skies, She see the clarity of her soul, Tears falling  from her eyes messed with kohl. Her eyes that once held life, Now they're hard and cold

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"I do believe the lord above, Created you for me to love, He picked you up from the rest, Because he knew that i could love you best. So,if someday i'll die and you will remain here, I will wait for you on the golden stair, And if you will not there on the judgment day, I'll believe that you went other way. I'll return my golden wings, My golden heart and my magic sticks, To prove you my love

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The sun is shining far too bright, Sitting there she realize that no doubt its fading, The misty gray night is approaching, Without a single complaint,with no more grudges, Unafraid and strong, Embracing the solitude she stays on the sea shore, She notice the voice of her every single breath, She hears the whispered pearls of her inner voice. Not out of her mind, Feeling brave, No more bleeding

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                               She want to live somewhere, Where there is a sweet and calm air, She painted her face with bright colors, Because life on the outside has got different flavors. She is broken from inside, No one will ever get to see the tears she cry, She protect her outer shell with smile, She don't reveal the pain even for a while. She wants the time to be on her side, The time

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I am starting with a new blog,which would be all about my life,and only the invited ones would be able to read it.if anyone is interested in reading loadsa crap and wasting time,gimme the email id's so that i can send you the invite =) Its "key keeper" (Nothing has been posted till now,even the template is not chosen yet) will start with the posting stuff from tomorrow.In case you dun wanna put

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For ^ Thank you so much sulagna di =) I pass this award to dido,shri,ambika,akshat,pramoda,anoop. For ^ thank you so much dido =) I pass this award to shri,sulagna di,pramoda,anoop,ambika,akshat

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Thank you so much shri =) I pass this award to ambika,akshat,dido,sulagna,aritra and anoop =) & This one is for shri  =)

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Walking through empty streets, Her heart began to fill with silent screams, She tried to look back to call upon someone, "Don't look back" her wisdom suddenly answered. Her mind started loosing control, Surrounded by the haunting loneliness, Her tears were eager to flow, "No more tears" her faith reminded. Withered with thirst and tired, Not knowing which way to turn, She paused and closed her

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