sitting here within the four walls of my house in chennai very far from my home town,
i feel i am captivated.no body around to play or talk other than my mom,papa and sis....
of course a busy world where people forget themselves
a great relief is only my school....
this wasnt the condition when i lived in kerala...
the most beautiful days with my cousins what a fun it was!!!!
but now i meet them only in the summer hols... what a pity...
but, this imprisonment is a joy of pain for me.there is no other go...
the same routine life,but no probs because this type of life taught me the beauty of a silent world and the bliss of loneliness
but i miss my cousins,my chilhood days,my village and yes i miss them all............
"Personal growth has its price, and she was paying it without complaint." ―Paulo Coelho, Veronika Decides to Die.
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- oh no!!!
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- Interesting...
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- born as prisoners...
- In a dream world.........
- another day ends....
- If i were a rain drop...
- please hold on...
- BARB, THIS IS FOR YOU.....
- To get lost in the crowd
- friendship..
- i missed a butterfly.....
- world around us is horrible!
- i miss them all
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