Every melody lulls into a drone...
Every conversation meanders into trivial exchanges...
Every story falls into a predictable sequence...
Every journey that follows a map finally leads nowhere...
When you give it too much time...
Writing anything after long and this is what comes up.
Jun 1, 2007
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8 comments:
as long as it is heartfelt.
{and I completely agree}
does it?
do you?
your guess, tulip...
depends on which way you're looking... towards the moon or towards your shadow. i prefer the moon anyday, so wouldnt say it's true.
yah...i guess...had written that one of those times...
well,its not always that way.sometimes,u only wish all u had was time.but ur perspective makes sense too
Wow - this is awesome!!
Thanks for visiting my blog. I am not Goan. I am from Kerala.
It vanished! why?
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