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Taste of life: September 2012
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Lyf shud not be a journey to d grave in a well preserved n attractive body. but rather to rock n roll,skid sideways, chocolate in one hand n wine in other. body n mind thoroughly used . totally whacked up n screaming. "wowwwwww WHAT A RIDE! Wednesday, September 5, 2012. The Shards of Glasses. And the peices all scattered aside,. Strangled by my own guide. All they reflect is thy. Belief, trust and love. Lost and burned, laughed and mocked. Played like a child's toy. Ripped they lay all around,. Shine on ...
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Taste of life: November 2012
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Lyf shud not be a journey to d grave in a well preserved n attractive body. but rather to rock n roll,skid sideways, chocolate in one hand n wine in other. body n mind thoroughly used . totally whacked up n screaming. "wowwwwww WHAT A RIDE! Tuesday, November 27, 2012. This familiar scent brushes the evening. I have had this essence a long time back. I remember the smell yet again,. Strangely never wanted to but in midst of it. I am back to where I started years back in the rain. To where had only me.
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Taste of life: August 2012
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Lyf shud not be a journey to d grave in a well preserved n attractive body. but rather to rock n roll,skid sideways, chocolate in one hand n wine in other. body n mind thoroughly used . totally whacked up n screaming. "wowwwwww WHAT A RIDE! Wednesday, August 22, 2012. It was all a play,. The curtain closed a long way. And I still played the role. Unknown in solitude my soul. The lights were dimmed,. The stage was clean,. Tthe applause still thundered. Jeered and mocked on my blunder. And here I flow.
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Taste of life: July 2011
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Lyf shud not be a journey to d grave in a well preserved n attractive body. but rather to rock n roll,skid sideways, chocolate in one hand n wine in other. body n mind thoroughly used . totally whacked up n screaming. "wowwwwww WHAT A RIDE! Sunday, July 31, 2011. Who do You want to Deny! Who do you want to deny. A hidden hope of being. In the thick of things. And yet pretend to stay low and say. I'm just another human being. Who do you want to deny. When you breathe in the truth. And yet live on a lie.
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Taste of life: April 2012
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Lyf shud not be a journey to d grave in a well preserved n attractive body. but rather to rock n roll,skid sideways, chocolate in one hand n wine in other. body n mind thoroughly used . totally whacked up n screaming. "wowwwwww WHAT A RIDE! Saturday, April 21, 2012. A friend indeed,. A very good one. Traits just like you,. But with a lost knot,. And hence you are you. And yes he remains. A very good friend. A friend who might know me. Like a coral beneath the ocean. Like looking someone clear. I am sorry,.
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Taste of life: May 2014
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Lyf shud not be a journey to d grave in a well preserved n attractive body. but rather to rock n roll,skid sideways, chocolate in one hand n wine in other. body n mind thoroughly used . totally whacked up n screaming. "wowwwwww WHAT A RIDE! Friday, May 23, 2014. I have this box. Locked up with my dreams. Of spaces and hills. And running in the mist. But I lost what i had,. Of what made these come to life. Of things that cease to exist. To my dreams I lost the keys! And I searched for it everywhere. If no...
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Taste of life: The cliché of Forever
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Lyf shud not be a journey to d grave in a well preserved n attractive body. but rather to rock n roll,skid sideways, chocolate in one hand n wine in other. body n mind thoroughly used . totally whacked up n screaming. "wowwwwww WHAT A RIDE! Tuesday, June 23, 2015. The cliché of Forever. And many more lost. The locks still remain. Burdened on the bridge in a golden burn. The names still lingers. But the people are ghost. Mostly a lie,. Yet together they hoped! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). His odor ...
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Taste of life: July 2014
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Lyf shud not be a journey to d grave in a well preserved n attractive body. but rather to rock n roll,skid sideways, chocolate in one hand n wine in other. body n mind thoroughly used . totally whacked up n screaming. "wowwwwww WHAT A RIDE! Monday, July 7, 2014. My footsteps speak louder among,. Those of the soulful songs,. For eyes peer all around. To thy lone soul. For none for thee wait. In the busy hustle. Swept amidst the dark sky night. In the fog of the crowded hollowness. Kept for thee as a bait.
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Taste of life: September 2013
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Lyf shud not be a journey to d grave in a well preserved n attractive body. but rather to rock n roll,skid sideways, chocolate in one hand n wine in other. body n mind thoroughly used . totally whacked up n screaming. "wowwwwww WHAT A RIDE! Thursday, September 12, 2013. And life is all but a part of the game. For people come and leave all the same. For those who matter stick around,. For those who don’t walk out of bound. For you cannot avoid pain every time,. For those enjoying happiness,. Few amidst ma...
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Taste of life: August 2011
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Lyf shud not be a journey to d grave in a well preserved n attractive body. but rather to rock n roll,skid sideways, chocolate in one hand n wine in other. body n mind thoroughly used . totally whacked up n screaming. "wowwwwww WHAT A RIDE! Thursday, August 25, 2011. If I had been God. If I had been God,. I could have their wishes granted. Of those in need,. And for those stranded. But where would lie the essence of hope. Of having my own. And with eyes closed, pray them in a bow? If I had been God,.
