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Life by Proxy: Black !
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Meri Zindgi, Mera Aaina, Meri Zubaani-Meri Kahani. It's something that just happened an 'our back, I was packing up clothes for going back to college. Mom came in the room, she was in that obnoxious state, what I usually refer as *excited but sad*. She was there for quite some time, suddenly she said a very odd thing, she said " tumhare paas kuch jiada black t-shirts nai he? And I replied back " takriban saari". Looking forward for college life again after a hiatus :). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Life by Proxy: Going back to the corner where I first saw you
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Meri Zindgi, Mera Aaina, Meri Zubaani-Meri Kahani. Going back to the corner where I first saw you. I'm too afraid these days, just 5 more days left at home before I leave again for the college. As I see facebook updates from all my friends, I know they're tempting to go back, everyone' complaining about the boredom at home, but that isn't the case with me. I'm just afraid, too much afraid. This scene sucks :(. Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me. So I'm not moving, I'm not moving.
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Life by Proxy: River to Sea
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Meri Zindgi, Mera Aaina, Meri Zubaani-Meri Kahani. There we will be. I've found my place. Where I have longed to be. I can't erase any mistake. But I can outgrow. Rivers of love will flow. Your life is in your hands. Found plenty things to be. Each time the answers fell. I cannot change any man's hate. But I can make known. Forgiving waters that flow. Your life is in your hands. Don't mean you won't wake from the dead. It don't mean you can't. It don't mean you you can't wake from the dead.
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Life by Proxy: Monday, March 21, 2011
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Meri Zindgi, Mera Aaina, Meri Zubaani-Meri Kahani. Monday, March 21, 2011. Nothing Special, nothing elusive. I guess , I'm now on that day, where everyone starts thinking. Maine life me kya kia? I mean, even the most dammed of all, Vix is making millions,. Bhaida, following him, is wasting all his knowledge, and all that he taught me. But I've nothing to complain over that, I've never been into the money laundry stuff,. And God knows, if that greed would ever encompass me. Now Playing - Emptiness. I neve...
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Youth of the Nation: The White Spotted Tiger ?
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Youth of the Nation. The White Spotted Tiger? Another Indian author won the prestigious Booker Prize. The debut book "The White tiger" written by Arvind Adiga,. Won this highly acclaimed title. No surprises, that this year prize is also enveloped by. Controversies. Some critics says that the book doesn't deserves. That place, some says it does. In my view the question, or the point is not ,. That, who should have got the prize, neither my intention is to. Point a finger on the novel or the author. Lol, I...
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Youth of the Nation: Can India really develop?
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Youth of the Nation. Can India really develop? Written by Supriya Tyagi ( www.Supriya.im ). Today India celebrates its 62. Every nation has problems, and it is a truth that a nation cannot run away its problems. If its citizens work hard enough to eradicate problems, it develops. Else those problem root themselves deep into the mentality of citizens, and degrade a nation like termite. Similar is the case with India. 8221; privileges than the others. Those “. 8221; privileges do not come to them by the vi...
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Life by Proxy: River to Sea
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Meri Zindgi, Mera Aaina, Meri Zubaani-Meri Kahani. There we will be. I've found my place. Where I have longed to be. I can't erase any mistake. But I can outgrow. Rivers of love will flow. Your life is in your hands. Found plenty things to be. Each time the answers fell. I cannot change any man's hate. But I can make known. Forgiving waters that flow. Your life is in your hands. Don't mean you won't wake from the dead. It don't mean you can't. It don't mean you you can't wake from the dead.