I call them rumblings as they grossly lack the structure and merits of a perfect read - yet clasp close as they reflect my inconstancy and joie de vivre - unyielding to any persuasion known to man (please accept 'lies' as incidental or embellished truths - as I strongly deny the existence of 'Lie' - it's always 'Truth' or otherwise...besides 'Truth' in its purity lacks imagination)...Happy Reading!
Saturday, January 19, 2013
'...apne hone pe yakeen ho gaya'
every journey outside my zone of comfort serves two-way, stretches the boundary of comfort and makes me reevaluate the elements causing the supposed discomfort.
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