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WHY

Posted by Hazel Dream on 10:00 AM
Shall I amuse my existence at the cost of misery of this humanity Or shall this humanity amuses itself at the expense of my existence.

I thought of Me, as something that remains constant in the midst of all the Bloody Turmoil , Everything that I thought of me , however, was of a fragile moment.

In our gloomy and lonely existence, out of cold words directed at us, assumptions of others about us grow up and they gaze upon us,morose and gray.

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5 Comments


The Vanishing Conscience -is a good book but we should not let that happen :)

Neither can we sing:

"Kick Over The Traces
A Fragile Moment "

Do we need to let the assuptions of others affect us -who are always ready to dent our self-esteem?

Cheers :)

Soul-Circling...a Quest!


But I am what you made me . I cant exist without you.I am drop in a sea of conscience which makes us ..

Anonymous says:

will remember the instructions from next post onwards :)


beautiful poems.


unparalleled agony
untamed anguish
what more need i say ?

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