There are times you realise, The glory of life is too dark to fight for, to worry about.
Its like an examination where nobody fails... we evaluate our sheets ourselves.
The plot at times is a consequences of choices and at times an array of happenings.
Well I am not a true well wisher of mankind but I feel too disconnected to wish any bad.
I cry, howl, tell ppl how worried I am... how everything is miserable, how lovely my life is. When I am done, I am back to being myself... who is niether worried, nor tensed, nor scared of events and evaluation.
At times the events tell you how far away are you from the racing track. There are racers running on it, spectators cheering for their runners and there is you.... standing at the line where the dust blown off that track has finished to fade.
Shringi
17 August 2010
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Hah!!
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