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Inspired when i was walking home and i saw this couple, the man was balding and the woman was kind of bigger size than the man. But they were holding hands and it sort of struck me, that love could be so simple. An expression of love, not by mere flowery language but simple actions.
& i think thats true love, they looked contented. and thats enough i guess.
And i think in the present world context,love has become cheap. And thats rather sad.

Missing those times is one thing, moving along is another.-graduating is but a phase of life.

& i guess what my dad said was right, on the spur of emotions, people will cry out how much they will miss, love and cherish but as time passes, they fade away. -with the passage of time,.

These few days have been really fabulous, moving at my own pace and time and all. Yepp, i love the feeling of doing things the time and way i want it.
The days are passing fast & i tell myself, " this is your last chance to make the best out of things"
i'm trying, i am.
Sometimes, i take a look at my whole life and wondered, how would things like be if i had done ... and ... in the past. There are so many buts, many regrets but i guess that's just the way things are. I am wondering why am i starting to think alot, like crazy things about turning the clock back.
I am just lamenting,ignore my rantings.