Saturday, August 3, 2013

Ramblings at 1 in the night

Armchairs are one of the most inviting things ever, like the smell of freshly baked bread or the calmness of the sea...just at 5 o clock.

Marol is the most depressing place...next in line is Trombay. The moment you get through to Marol, they should distribute free glucon D or Red Bull for energy charging. 

Men are men, some argue, some force fit, some play along but they don't like being told directly. That counts as rude. Very few have the guts to take things bluntly and work upon them and look beyond the words and into the meaning. Such men should be your friends.

Sometimes words just rush past you, like endless sleet just flowing away. And sometimes they are like drizzles, not sure of what should happen next..but content to drench you...drop by drop, word by word..Go figure

New friends provide new distractions. Old friends provide convictions. And arguments

Shoulders are the best place for storing tension. You'll have no clue how stiff they are till the pain hits like a thousand needles

When one laptop dies, God provides another one





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