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Live Life Writesize: October 2007
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Saturday, October 20, 2007. Lying on the couch with your eyes closed,. Looking tired as if for days you haven't dozed,. Your body lax, legs stretched out,. Seeming that you will nod off to sleep without doubt,. Just stretch your arm and reach for me dear,. I'll understand you are tired and expect nothing more,. So have no fear,. Take away, all your tiredness I would,. Make you feel new and fresh if I could,. But with a little regret,. Because you look the cutest this way,. Saturday, October 13, 2007.
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Live Life Writesize: September 2006
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Tuesday, September 12, 2006. Who are we killing in the Malls and branded Coffee shops? Or does this question sound humerous? We don't go to a mall to kill anyone! We just go tehre to shop and have fun. But is that all that we are doing? Or is there more to it? We live in an honest economy. This doesn't mean that everyone is honest. This just means that money can not be produced out of thin air. So for someone to make money, someone has to loose money. So is there anything wrong in this? The Mall Owners a...
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Live Life Writesize: September 2007
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Thursday, September 20, 2007. She stared at the water flowing below. How it flowed, murmuring meaninglessly, unceasing, indifferent to everything around it. She looked up at the horizons. Soil was arrid as far as the eyes could see. The sand spread in the riverbed reflected the Sun, hurting the eyes. There was a lone tree at the edge of the hill on the opposite bank. A lone white bird circled it, perhaps to protect its nest. She flung herself in the fast flowing river. Crocodiles were her greatest fears ...
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Live Life Writesize: March 2008
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Saturday, March 08, 2008. I don't know what it is like to be a woman, more so about being a good woman. But I guess its not something easy. In my life so far I have come across many women, some modern, some traditional, some fun loving, some serious and matured, some elder, some younger. Some of my age. And all of them have contributed to me in some way. My interactions with them have helped me evolve and become a better person. Love yourself, believe that you are beautiful. View my complete profile.
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Live Life Writesize: July 2007
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Sunday, July 01, 2007. Book Review: Maximum City Bombay lost and found. Maximum City is a first person account of the largest metropolis of India: Mumbai (formerly called Bombay) and people that give the city its unique character. Book stands out because of the thorough research done by the author and the first eprson narrative which takes the readers to its locations and brings them face to face with its characters. Author then covers the physical Bombay - the buildings and the laws governing them to ex...
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Live Life Writesize: May 2008
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Saturday, May 31, 2008. Each one has something unique to give. In response to post http:/ between-ellipsis.blogspot.com/2008/05/give.html. The above mentioned post states that we need not give something specific to people/society, we can give a smile, some time, hope etc. and that making others happy is what makes us truly happy. I do agree that making others happy makes us happy. It applies more when others are strangers rather than our near and dear ones. Posted by Neel Bhatt (Zero) at 7:24 AM.
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Live Life Writesize: March 2012
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Saturday, March 10, 2012. Beauty came to visit me yesterday as a sweet maiden,. We talked for a while, without need of words. We talked of long ago when we often spent time together,. And I felt alive again, recounting those wonderful days. I told her that I often wondered how life would be,. If I would have chosen to be with her instead. She smiled her disarming smile, and said. You chose security over adventure and left me for wealth,. But I never let go of you.". In things, that were in front of me,.
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