I moved to the garden city on 2. August and started working in a corporate company from 3. It took whole lot of planning, shopping, getting everything together, and being prepared for all possible cases. Leaving home again was painful as ever and this was my 12. All of a sudden, I have responsibilities on my shoulder, my words have a weight and parents have started taking me seriously. Happy Blogging, Have a great day.

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She was like the rain. She came and she went. With her love and words. She was like the needle. And I was her thread. And I was never her. But it left such a deep impact on me that I published it soon after taking his permission.

One more day without you being by my side. Because what I feel is, A mild and cold wind blowing by one side touches my cheeks and leaves nothing but a strange idiotic smile on my face. Also every step I took hurt me more like a thorn passing through the feet.

Poems, stories, book reviews and occassional ramblings. When I saw you today,. When I saw you, lifeless. I thought back to fonder days. When you held my hand. And taught me how to walk. When you carried me around. Proudly, on your shoulders. Every time you came home from work. When you taught me all. You thought I should know. As time took its toll. But the fondness in my heart. And today, you left.

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