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creative explosives...: eH! Is everything okay?
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Monday, December 13, 2010. I've never been in this point of life where everything I look at tells me something, has some memory or the other to it. Where's the good in goodbye? Why is it so difficult to say it out loud? Why does it have to hit me only in the last minute.when I'm packing my bags and ready to leave? What's so overwhelming about this whole goodbye thing! Don't I trust myself? Can't I stay in touch? Is this because I failed to keep in touch the last time I said goodbye? How should i take it?
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creative explosives...: February 2008
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Friday, February 29, 2008. My Mom is the gREATEST pErson on Earth! To start off , I know the title sounds like this post is going to be "as emotional as. Can be". True! So anyone who doesn't like the taste of certain sentiments,can happily skip this post. But please don't comment that you actually "skipped" this post.I can do without that! So, to me,my mom is the greatest person on earth.Those who value sentiments,and probably, those still reading this may question "So what? Creature in my life - My Mom!
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creative explosives...: June 2008
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Sunday, June 22, 2008. Children - Truly from Heaven. Children are the hands by which we take hold of heaven". Starting as usual with an SQ ( " sutta. Quote), which my blog has seen just too many, and all coming from one source! Children - Truly from heaven (Starting with title, when I don't get the topic sentence! And in some cases " just too busy. Failing to do the most important gift granted by nature - To Observe. The mountains are brown(In touch with Earth? Once upon a time, a cat gets tired of walki...
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creative explosives...: September 2007
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Sunday, September 16, 2007. A Tribute - to the One(S) who simply swept me off my feet. Ahem - ahem* that looks like too big a title. But I didn't want to postpone posting this postable post even after its post-production after so many hurdles in the post, oops sorry, Past! You better be. Just to get you into the mood! Ah, not anymore! I humbly submit them in ascending order ;-) of existence. 1 GOING NUTS ONCE UPON A TIME. Read the first post of this blog. Your music drives me crazy,. It turns me on.
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creative explosives...: December 2007
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Monday, December 31, 2007. Anguish,despair,fear,anxiety,pessimism,anger,regret,depression,horror,. Hatred,tension,excitement,nervousness,stress,depression,mood-swings,. Terror,guilt,acceptance,grief,self-esteem,attitude,courage,reckless,wild,. Enigmatic,timid,shy,desperate,fury,revenge, dominance,humility,faith,. Belief,butterflies in the stomach,thrills,joy andLove.one factor responsible. For all that the human mind endures,the humanheart experiences, the. You will know at the end of this post. There ar...
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Nil Thakkar | Smile :)
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Life is full of fun, 3NJ0! અમદ વ દ મ ય ન સ પલ પ ર પર ટ ટ ક ષ ન ઓનલ ઇન પ મ ન ટ શક ય છ . જય ર ahmedabad municipal corporation property tax online payment ગ ગલ કર એ ત ન ચ આપ લ વ બસ ઈટન લ ક ગ ગલન સર ચન પર ણ મમ સ પ રથમ ઉપર હ ય છ . પર ણ મમ ન ચ આપ લ લ ક પણ હ ય છ . Http:/ www.egovamc.com/property tax/frmDuesPaid.aspx? આપ લ લ ક પર જઈન ટ ન મ ન ટ ન બરથ સર ચ કર એ ત પણ એરર આવ છ પર ત આ જ વ બસ ઈટમ સર વ સ ટ બમ પ ર પર ટ ટ ક ષન લ ક આપ લ છ . આપ લ લ ક ક લ ક કર એ ત અમદ વ દ મ ય ન સ પલન બ જ જ વ બસ ઈટ ખ લ છ જ ન લ ક ન ચ આપ લ છ .
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Theater of Dreamz: All Alone
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An introspection of a pathless soul. Saturday, February 13, 2010. Sittin here all alone. Company means my laptop and fone. That sense of emptiness in me. Becomes apparent to see. I look to do something. Play, sleep or sing. But my mind seems so bored. Life is as bitter as a gourd. I go out to clear my head. Roads all seem so dead. I wanna scream out aloud. But my ego being so proud. Consoles me that this is a phase of life. Everyone has a period of strife. Am i missing someone? Right under this bright sun.
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Theater of Dreamz: November 2007
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An introspection of a pathless soul. Monday, November 19, 2007. Is it worth so much studyin? As usual it is exam time of the season and all of us are engaged in mugging up stuff that seems alien and boring(not to all though). But I've always believed that marks are never the true reflection of one's potential. And again there are two sections of thought in this regard. People who believe that engineers don't have to study that much and the other half, believing that all doctor's do is study! Is it worth ...
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Melancholy's Child: February 2008
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Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or Bends with the remover to remove. O, no! It is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken. It is the star to every wandering bark, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. - William Shakespeare. Monday, February 11, 2008. MY FRIEND MY SAVIOUR -2 ( My Partner In Crime). Those sultry summer days. Were spent in lazying around. Ignorance was once bliss. Those are the days we dearly miss! My dear partner in crime! Aweso...
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Wanderings of a Spotless Mind: May 2010
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Wanderings of a Spotless Mind. My thoughts, My ideas, My beliefs. My Kingdom. Sunday, May 30, 2010. Dance Like No One is Watching. Dance like no one is watching. Sing like no one is listening. Love like you've never been hurt and live like it's heaven on Earth. All you have to do is cry. and you will feel better. (Just Kidding). The hidden fourth is a brilliant song, or better still, a collection of songs, an empty terrace/balcony/room/any-secluded-place-in-general, and two feet that can move. :) The...
