This is my very own way of expressing self..General Observations what ever is felt , just penned down...All in my own words.. Words, as they have all the power to Enchant, create Or destruct.. To save, rebuilt, or rebel.. To trust, to defy.. They give me a sense of Freedom... Words still are MAGICAL...
June 13, 2009
hi...me again...india lost to west indies....(sigh)so bad...well 2day i read d news bout president Obama tellin dat indians r comin....,indian kids spend more time in school.....,well its not bout indian kids but is bout indian parents...arey..they use kooto n peeto d bachchas like dhobi washes d kapda...i may be wrong but dis is my personal viewpoint...no offence intended...well indian kids generally grew up wth a lot of training to work under adverse conditions...my talk is easily approachable to those who had suffered dhobi kutai...actually..i m really gr8ful to my parents 4 dis...otherwise...heavens forbid...i wud hav grown into a diaster...now atleast i m not ....ciao...
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