April 20th 2010
Roaming here n there,
To find a place of abode
For body as well as for the soul..
Unclear thoughts in transition,
Some inhibitions to be addressed,
A little courage in the conduct..
Strange are the vagaries of life,
Life is a this and Life is a that,
Dont know it expects what..
Sure is nothing but one,
That playing it should be fun,
Or whats the point in being NONE.
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