Yester morning, I woke up to find myself somebody dragging me off the blood line. “Thank you, very much for saving me”- my heart was murmuring but was there any one to receive and reply those angel spirits. I was perplexed but affirmed. In case I knew the no real existence how can my mind be crawling just for a protagonist saying, “Every problem has a solution” when he was trying to get acknowledged for what he did. The latest picture that was aired last afternoon was tickling me with no prospect future. Total vacant, total evanescent and total hapless.
Monday, August 28, 2006
Line thru the Blood
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2 comments:
it was totally a out imagined for me to read .anyway it was a medival kind of gain here to be placebo.i would be happy to read all the details .
anyway, keep waiting
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