At times life seems nothing more than a series of rhetorics. Everything seems to be beautifully fitting and yet I am at the loss of understanding. And the mind becoming nothing more than a black box, which records each and every conversation and action, but is at a complete loss to understand as well as derive any shred of sense or meaning out of it.
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
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