Procrastination.. That's the word that defines me right now.
Seriously wanted to pen a new post yet never really sat down to do the thing
Well a new sem has started an infact a very busy sem to put it mildly.
Life goes on as usual.
In the oasis of life I wander around like a thirsty wanderer searching for a place to drink.
It is such a tragedy. We spend all our lives trying to get those who matter to us to accept and understand us yet we dont even know ourselves. It's a lonely life especially for the poet whose each moment needs an inspiration to survive.
And we spend our lives as zombies walking around stoned to the edge of insanity never really knowing what we want.
Yes that's us. We are made of so miserable stuff that I just can;t say anything
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