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Friday, March 29, 2013
Thursday, March 28, 2013
Time and growth
Growth is relative to time.
We are always growing, as each second passes.
To be grateful for growth is better than worrying about it.
We are always growing, as each second passes.
To be grateful for growth is better than worrying about it.
Wednesday, March 27, 2013
Stalemate again.
We're in two different places, have different goals, different set of friends, different value system. Our parents want different things for us. Even they have different views
It hasn't been strong. We lasted because we only look at the things we say
I can't keep having hope and not get anywhere
But we lasted 4 strong years
It hasn't been strong. We lasted because we only look at the things we say
No...we lasted because because we had hope
I can't keep having hope and not get anywhere
Saturday, March 23, 2013
sway & flutter; inception within
The inner I-
Sits by a swing, in the cloak of summer night
Pushing herself,
To the sound of solitary metal rhythm,
Shying away from moonlight
But not so shy flutters the pulse
That echoes like words
Testifying a solemn oath of living
While the inner I
still sweeping air so aimlessly,
Beneath dangling feet
Sits by a swing, in the cloak of summer night
Pushing herself,
To the sound of solitary metal rhythm,
Shying away from moonlight
But not so shy flutters the pulse
That echoes like words
Testifying a solemn oath of living
While the inner I
still sweeping air so aimlessly,
Beneath dangling feet
Echoes & tracks
Saturday morning.
& One Republic is singing Burning Bridges.
I've written on this blog for more than four years,
Documenting my thoughts and feelings before my undergraduate years began.
For some reason every lyrical lines of the song is setting my insides on fire
More than 850 posts published on this blog,
& this feeling resonates, like echoes in a familiar way.
& One Republic is singing Burning Bridges.
I've written on this blog for more than four years,
Documenting my thoughts and feelings before my undergraduate years began.
For some reason every lyrical lines of the song is setting my insides on fire
More than 850 posts published on this blog,
& this feeling resonates, like echoes in a familiar way.
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