Indian Ameri
Saturday
And then there is the truth....
Few failures can never be a stone to be stepped upon for clinging onto success. They are just vast chasms of no recovery. Sigh...... The new city proved vital to augment the good nature of my funny attitude. Yet, the city seems too far lonely for the absolute truth..... And for once I let my shield down before the dawn brings in a new attire of strangeness. I wish I meet an enemy for once.
Labels: slumber along shadows
2 Comments:
Um, interesting writing style.
The mood is still the same, i notice. tut tut. All well ?
Guess a big break from reading my posts made u accept that the writing style is different... :D
Mood is still the same. Only that "still" is defined as random rare moments - mathematically saying 1/60-100 days may be. :)
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