Wednesday, August 3, 2011

100 words Photo Story


It shall also pass and go down to all those derailing pit stops I have been driving through. I do feel the destination in the vicinity just trying to cloak itself with the sheet of snow as they say. May be you don’t know it yet but my strength lies in your disapprovals, reinforcing the warmth my heart ooze out from the sincerity of this yearn. Don’t admonish the confluence so ruthlessly that this fire itself burn down the cloak of your vanity coz there is a long road ahead and you would need me to  wheel you through it.     


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