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TO WHOEVER IT MAY CONCERN



It's a sad affair that I might not have been able to confess or rather explain all that I ever felt or meant to say ….I mean to say that the sheer turn of events that did take place in this very short period of time has left me confounded…..silent…The people I always trusted, the people I always loved suddenly seemed to move far apart yet I knew one person would still be there…as I was right…And to be true so am I…

I was very angry , very angry…sad….to be blamed for something I never indulged in yet the trust I had never even breached …so the question of losing it doesn't arise….Familiarity breeds contempt but never in a healthy relationship…and so

its sort of a wake up call to you ….If you are sleeping I must tell you to wake up, look around you….we are all the same…yet I am somewhere very morose…

The tinsel world I was proud of is no more….The garden has weeds of mistrust, envy and a evil atmosphere whish allows only the poison fruits to

breed…Forgive me for all that I might have done….Forgive me for every tear you shed for me…but remember its no less for me too…May be you have already forgiven…so I will no more force the issue…

The person I hated the most though to my surprise been the most docile in the last few unfortunate events in my life …I somehow feel its something intrinsic…it's the disintegration of something that I though was a boon of the Almighty to me… "Well Wishers" Do not think why, do not think how the drama is going on in your mind…but please do not forget to smile…

The Present ties my hands…my abilities are weak to undo the present…but in spite of the dark hour I see a light in the future…where a hibernated

friendship would blossom once again…

Chase your dreams and so would I…keep me in your prayers and so would I…Share your troubles and so would I…nor forget me neither would I…for the string though stretched a bit is still strong…Its for us to ensure it never breaks , for us to believe it can never break….

Its quite shocking for me to see that the world is so ungrateful…The people whose every question I have answered now tell me that "they aren't liable to do so" Not that I ever loved them but true I cared ..I never express a lent anger on someone else…so I can always expect the same from all those near me….

It's not for you that I say this but for those people that I once regarded as friends….

The week was good….though disheartening at times…I still miss "How was your days" but It's not because of some strange relation but for something as simple as friendship…I miss the presence of someone near, yet I know the distance is just as far as a week….But what's bright in all these is that I still believe that the snow shall remain un trodden ahead…Do not ever doubt me…or to be simple do not prove me wrong because I still believe amidst the many mistakes this foolish guy was intelligent enough to strike "Eurek

a" thrice()…And being the unlucky three it should be an honor J…

"FRIENDS FOREVER"

The summers are gone…Its winter now….The snow is high...the air is chilling...th

ere's too much cold all around…But just like after every night there's a day…

after every winter would come a spring…An everlasting one…So its only when the aspirations turn into something real we

would be brave enough to ignore reality and overcome those obstacles …As for now

its time we mould ourselves, and wait for that sweet and special moment in all our lives.. Keep the flame burning Always...

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Butterfly said…
The world really is ungrateful....
Sad post...
May 7, 2008 at 6:03 PM
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