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I Was Never One To Patiently Pick Up The Broken Fragments and Glue Them Together Aga|n, I Know Well What Lies Beyond My SleepIng Refuge,The NIghtmare I Bui|t My Own World To Escape .. When I Was Sad , There were Times When I Would Close My Eyes, Take a Deep Breath and Hold It .. Wishing That Everyth|ng Around Me Would Come to a Stand Still, Alas ! I Could Never Hold My Breath Long Enough ..

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Bright Stars



Last night, i been searching for a bright star among the millons. I seen lots of stars blinking at me, but none was too bright some got brightness, but not enough. Now i realised i was wasting my time, all the stars have same brightness. Different eyes sees them differently. Even both of my eyes saw them differently All the stars have something to say, but they all are hiding their stories. Then what's my search worth - what's my life worth
Edited: Age of lonliness

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