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Poetry1 min

Exceptis excipiendis accept this aspect

Exceptis excipiendis accept this aspect Beware of all the exceptions, i accept ....a food for mind... I renegade all the beliefs Call me Bohemian or Hooligan. Krishna why not disfingered his Sudersh

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Musings4 min

Is money the root of all evil???(1)

FRANCISCO d'ANCONIA of AYN RAND'S best ATLAS SHRUGGED.WILL TELL ABOUT MONEY, TALENT.............. Reardern heard Bertram Scudder, outside the group, say to a girl who made some sound of indignation,

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Musings2 min

Renouncing me.....a love letter

Renouncing me.....a love letter Enlightening her....she is worth loving.renouncing myself to have her in my life Today let me convey my feelings for you........ I wont urge you for not minding it, i

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Musings4 min

Nothing and Something official about Everything

Nothing and Something official about Everything Your conscience is the measure of the honesty of your selfishness. Listen to it carefully.The original sin is to limit the Is. Don’t. richard bach my o

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Musings1 min

Dont do wrong things

Dont do wrong things Just a view.. That day in the realm of loneliness a lurch of thoughts made me to trace my feet back to my life. Somewhere in that journey I did find some voids. Today I have to

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Poetry2 min

Aled self.....creating the hell

Aled self.....creating the hell A helled poem for all creators n first handers......b a avant garde.by a modernist....... Heathen I in a woozy night Stumbled on a sottish HE. I asked who you? Satiat

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Poetry2 min

Coffin of alive-breathing memories

Coffin of alive-breathing memories Estrangement which could not b denied.......this is my fate to live with it....n i have a feeling that one who understand this hyper feeling of alive-breathing memo

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Poetry2 min

where are you Mr. Aristotle?

where are you Mr. Aristotle? huh, one more. shuddere all the compulsion. charge urself my dear friends and u ll feel the ultimate ecstasy. time has come to exploit the 'nowledge. Mr. Aristotle will h

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Poetry1 min

In the realm of your hatred

In the realm of your hatred she love to hate...n i m... Sailing through the limitless sea of dreams Every second breeze of hope to get you saves me, time the farthest horizon reminds me of you as u

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