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Wednesday, November 25, 2009
In absentia
In a get together of friends and foes, He was abused and made small, He didn’t defend, oh! he just couldn’t Because, he wasn’t there at all.
Thanks Ashutosh! My goodness, your words really took me by surprise. At a very young age you have a lot of depth. And you know the depth comes only when one gets one's heart get cut a bit.
And thanks Good - Bad - Of - India for visiting my page. It's pretty encouraging.
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Well Said!!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks Ashutosh! My goodness, your words really took me by surprise. At a very young age you have a lot of depth. And you know the depth comes only when one gets one's heart get cut a bit.
ReplyDeleteAnd thanks Good - Bad - Of - India for visiting my page. It's pretty encouraging.