Thy say so..... Mostly 'i' do though....

Life is too short to describe.,sometimes you get to know this truth at somegood person's death. Whateva u achieve , can't be termed as a mere illusion,.coz u earn it.
Sometimes.,in your youth , you get a ...in fact you feel like you get a random energy which is highly radiating and you just want to break all the barriers of this world.. The person who pushes himself against all those odd things.. whether he has even lost that too much radiating energy gets to look at death in a closer view .,.

Yes.,death can tell you many things which you ever can't think about. When we are happy,we think or wish we could be so all the way long...
Really , life is very.....very short ..
The world never sees the man who comes second ,,,
They remember ,...but not so
Death is not a humiliating subject.
It's a matter of getting closer approach .......<to what....u have to find >
U get old working throughout your whole life,...see at the whole journey.,,...and find it as gradual happy one.......or a sad one.

In fact,you are just making a fun of it,fun of yourself..
Then,look at your colleagues lives,frns lives..and then think that yours is better than them. Don't worry.,they also think so.

For a new approach,..I am not specifying me on this.....m sorry,thank you, will you please do it........are the most common things that you say in such a short life span of yours,
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OMG!!!, dear unfavourable readers ., I know i always deviate from the main subject with which i start,...........but now....i have nothing to say

God gave what to you--==--mind & body.,heart& soul.
Keep it healthy or keep it silly.
Many people just don't put a strain & move forward ,
some just cut out a single outlaw...go for some you & you still think that the slice of bread is made for you or say meant for you...,
& god has gifted you that,,,,,,,n that you deserve it

obviously.,the fact is NO!!!

There are no more thoughts right now in my mind so can't get further......i hope <if u r reading this > that u r not thinking that you just wasted 10 precious minutes of yur life....oh yeah....one thing to say :-- may be useful for you

Be the treasure .,not the treasure keeper :)

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i forget much now a days....and go on with that, but that doesn't matters i guess

so on the counts.......all of you are living up on a aggregated gases along with the vacuum and then.......are told that there are a billion other such galaxies out there too....again with billions of other planets,stars and constellations.....oh i forgot that there are other organisms too......leave the million other species on your own planet.....and wait.....your whole problem is in toxic relationships....that you chose yourself.....to work for some other people or say government or corporations just to get access to another your fellow's made entity called money......and there you get to know the real rank of yours comparing yourself on the criterion of education ( is it education though ? ) , then on some stuffs like clothes....homes.....some idiotic accessories .......and wait.....the list has not even started for your dreams.... ( inception of whose was always in the things which you saw on internet,.in your peers smiles., on the television ) , then you think....is it bad

First toast of that royal acumen.....

Infinite catalyst of earth's high-flown southern province ( now because of the valid proximity, of course you know the name :) ) & some other things (that obviously can just be felt rather than being written about) were lying ahead of him..... in the very deary eyes that he would've ever seen and the improbable gestures that he received from her as the tokens of mildly pasteurized love.. The innocence of destruction, with soft promises.... like the ones which he witnessed the last time when he barely knew the definition of simple love or of the world that wasn't adequate enough for mere fiscal things..... And now........ the clasped things were there, unsparingly ahead those lustrous eyeballs that....., in their own virtues had vouch for a thousand centuries.,. "A memoir of the incidental past he used to carry then....a shattered chain of old silver springs.,. escorting some unknown chatters in the street outside...(which often,still reminded of their

Just when you thought.........,you must sleep....again ?

a thing or two passed by..,..yes...along the (those i must say ;) ) jabberings..., ... and like it was said...in her realm ...from the forefathers of obscure chastity." "" thy have a feast....under the blue umbrella.... sometimes in the darkest hours... with a defined longingness to yearn for... a new deja~vu of their dreams... just for {the one's} hunt.... wassails like these never end .... fool's paradise this is for some., perks of melodies for some... reasons are unreasonable at times.. & of course....almost everytime... a tiramisu is there....kept aside for him.... for they believe in the legends they have been talking about.. canvas is ready ....always like it has been...always it be thus! salvations need not end in mesmerising things....but they do... rains need not end to please all...but they do.... feasts need not end in halluccinations...but they do.., and like this ..same.., i

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