Peregrinating my Eden

A traveler i am and a navigator; and everyday i discover a new region within my own soul.

Thursday, August 22, 2013

Just Friends

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"You are late. AGAIN" I said almost exasperated. "I am leaving now study on your own. And Possibly try and flunk tomorrow...
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Friday, August 16, 2013

Because it matters

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Yeah Yeah... i know, what am i doing here on my blog. I should have been preparing for my test, and those n number of things that are li...
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Tuesday, August 6, 2013

What do I long for?

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“Writers are desperate people and when they stop being desperate they stop being writers.” ―  Charles Bukowski I have heard people s...
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Tuesday, July 23, 2013

What all I am, and what not

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1) Sometimes i like to sit and watch children play and smile at them occasionally for no reason. Shy ones look away cutely as if they ...
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Monday, July 22, 2013

Between the lines

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I imagine you calling my name, kissing me quite insane. So I re read your postcard again. Wondering if i skipped a line, whi...
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Saturday, July 13, 2013

Philosophical saddistic me

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1) Sometimes its good and necessary to be bad, so people value you, when you are good with them. 2) Don't help unless someone ask fo...
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Friday, July 5, 2013

The moon

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“The moon was up, painting the world silver, making things look just a little more alive.”  ― N.D. Wilson, Leepike Ridge
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Priyanka
noida, up, India
i yet dont knw wt i want frm my life....but i certainly knw wt i dont want.
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