I have had a thousand thoughts creeping up in my head- when I lie down, wait for the bus, or even delay downloading the odd excel sheet at work. All of this has been happenning for almost a month now, ever since Dussehra to be precise. I am still in a state of denial largely, with the intial shock making way for an undercurrent of numbness now.
I have been itching to tap down these laptop keys since then and air it all out. But this time round, I am desperate for a measured reaction. For I badly want the takeaway of valuable lessons I can ill afford to ignore. So maybe, I would just close it all with this, and store all the mementoes, hoping feverishly to take them out of the cupboards some miraculous day.
And life is being sucked out of this dream by the moment!!
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tune kabhi bataaya nahi hua kya hai. ab mujhe lagta hai poochhun ya na poochhun.
Where are you these days??? Mumbai??
This too is life, so it will be fine.
This too shall pass, when it is time.
This too is life, so it will be 'the' fine.
This too shall pass, when it is 'the' time.
My two words!!
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