Dreams can sometimes be more devastatingly disturbing than we give them credit for.
I dreamt last night, that I had died.
And life was beautiful again.
Given that this blog is all about hope, maybe I'll come back when I have some.
I dreamt last night, that I had died.
And life was beautiful again.
Given that this blog is all about hope, maybe I'll come back when I have some.
Ummeed pe duniya kaayam hai, mohtarma... :P
ReplyDelete*thumbs up.* :)
Hey, waittaminnut - are you planning to quit this blog as well?
ReplyDeleteOhh, man. NO. :(
So, first it was quits from the Gab. Now from life unlimited.
I only hope your next blog won't be user-restricted and called 'private limited'.
And...how's the back? :)
@Phatichar - Hehe...no...not quitting this blog...a break perhaps...till I'm feeling a bit more positive and hopeful.
ReplyDeleteBack's a lot better, given the amount I've been chilling...thanks for asking!! :)
and why did you have to write something so depressing. Yes it requires talent..but still :(
ReplyDeleteYou are a chirpy person!! May you find the hope you are looking for soon!
@Red Handed - I hope so too! It returns in weird spurts :)
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