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looking forward, back in the future

looking to write more, i remembered 5 years of blog posts and comments. read a few, and felt really happy :)

where are those wanderers, who have disappeared from this journey?


Cinderella said…
I'm here. :)
Jeevan said…
you write bro. not everyone disappears... looking back the path deserves some energy to go further.
Devilish Angel said…
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Devilish Angel said…
They disappear when their path differs from yours...
Karthi said…
Vullane Aaiya!

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for, its during the rainy seasons
when we sit admiring
the cool breeze and wandering droplets
we realize we are admiring the beauty of loneliness
from afar, of you and me