Vinod Anandan Life is an amazing journeyits never about destination
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Owing to my Social Theory Professor, I am writing this article now. The task for me as a student was to watch a modern movie and then say which idea is the main one and how it is connected with the society. I will not say the name of the movie, I watched but the thing I want to share is Trend. Have you ever thought about this word? And what about their parents, teachers and professors, who should give a good example to follow but not to criticise them? Secondl.
They flew from one tree to the other. He gave her shelter under his wings. She gave him, her share of grains,. When food was not enough for both. Finally they decided to build a nest. Where they can stay together. She worked day and night,. But before she could complete it,.
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Thin is a four letter word. A collection of late night musing of an aimless wanderer. Thin is a four letter word. Have you ever seen a baby bird crying and calling for food? How do I tell my fragile bird that thin is a four letter word? Screaming for the slowest suicide not realising she has already died,. Panicked kicks under the water yet she swims with grace and pride. Skinny suffocating her thoughts pleading and begging to fade away.
Like a plague that never goes away,. Or a wild animal and its prey,. All you see is shadows of the ones you once knew,. Like a thunderstorm that blocks your soul. Your soul becomes a black hole,. Whatever said, heard, or learned,. Is forgotten, never brought up again,. No longer does anything matter,.
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