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I don't have an aim I don't have any desire I don't have Even a dream! Is that unavoidable To find the path? TO enlighten the way? To reach the salvation? I don't have an aim I don't have any desire I don't have Even a dream! Is that needed To be gentle?...

I don't want him to know What is going on in my mind! Why the hell Life is like this? Some feelings are better left unsaid. His simple ways, Compassionate approach, 'Man at action' attitude, Is what made me Vacillate for him! What ever, I don't want him...

Dear Gayathri, I hope you are doing great there. How is your class going on? Thought to write you only after receiving reply for the last letter. But I can't hold on! I just don't know why, I want to meet you deadly! I have got something ( a secret )...

I don't know why I start nozzing, When teachers start preaching! Oh God, Why they don't know, They are such a boring old bones? Iam fed up. I've become sick of them. Even my specs started betraying me. Why the hell, They stare at the back benchers, As...

Even though her mind is in total insane, her eyes feigned total calmness. Lalitha sat, bereft of hopes, like a stone recalling all the memories of bygone days... The day of her marriage was the most happiest day in Lalitha's life which was a pomp of richness,...

"Saimond..." "Saimond..." A soft quivering voice called him from the very near of his right ear as if to wake him up from a deep sleep. Saimond somehow managed to open his eyes with a disgust to see two bright blue eyes and a very open sweet smile.Her...

It is always grieveful, When nearing to leave home! My heart is sinking, Sinking and sinking deep... It's unbearable This severance. Can't look into amma's eyes, Can't stand that departure! Something has stuck in my throat, Which makes me futile to bid...

Life is an irony. Some live in the palaces, Whilst some in the slum. Some are protected, Whilst some are forlorn. Some are chaste, While some are with vices. Some are rich, Whilst some in penury. Yes, Life is a paradox! Life is an irony. With loads of...

Those beblabbered eyes remind me The first day in my school. Completely excited... Lost in an apprehended crowd! Crowd which is arranging To burst into tears! Eyes which are in the quest For the glimpse of their mom.. Suddenly, the sob struck my throat;...

Something haunting is hugging me tightly. Tightly, that I can't escape! All my efforts to escape End in vein... Can find my soul Trapped in a fog. It is sobbing, Without finding a way! All crevices discovered Getting locked up... Feeling difficult to...