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The below post is just randomness Is balance the natural state of living Or Is chaos Or something else? I like balance and hence the constant urge for making peace with myself. What I offer to the world needs to come back.When I say giving it could be anything time, money, love, sacrifice, power, kindness and even the opposite of that. But l am not balanced. "The law of conservation

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The world has so much to offer. No one is born incapable of accepting from the world. As you grow older self loathe takes over all the virtues. Self Loathe ties your hands & heart up. 

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Where is the LOVE......Where is the COURAGE...................Where is EVERYTHING

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"Its like I learn the same lesson again and again...................there is nothing more fascinating and intriguing than the "Truth". Sometimes I run away from it and sometimes I seek it more desperately than anything else in my life. But everytime it seems new.............May I have the strength to seek it and face all my life.....Cheers"

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I remember being told Death is the only truth. Now I know why, because perspective has very little role with death. Death is death for everyone.

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You look at me and through me.......i am happy otherwise but for your piercing truth.... Me and Mirror

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Falling from nowhere to nowhere, feels like nowhere is where I belong

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Gravity............................. Have heard physicists say the best way to experience physics is when you are in a roller coaster ride, I feel it too the roller coastaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.......physics is all over me

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Do you see me or I am just crying for the waves,Do you need me or I just longing for the rays,Do you sense it or I just keep wanting for the warmth,I know you are there, Am I there for you to know??????????------- For my Lover, For My Father & For my Son --- THE SUN.

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For now i perish seeking sighs of grief ....kind as he is the Almighty bestows me with sighs ................with sighs of relief...

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She doesnt want me talk to boys or go out with them but wants me to be with one for a lifetime; She finds all the flaws in me but kills me to look pretty; She never let me be proud of me ; but hates it when i lower my eye; She finds me good for Nothing but wants me to do everything; She makes me so Independent but wants me to depend on her all the time; I tell her I am Sexy; She shirks and says

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"Feel SEXY Feel Sexy Be SEXY Be sexy feel sexy feel sexy be sexy be sext fell sexy feel sexy be sexy be sexy.........."

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I saw an interview of Oprah on the CNN with Piers Morgan. I love her and not because shes a woman or shes a feminist or anything. I just love her for reasons I dont know. Most Importantly the fact that she promotes Love. Pure Love for all humans alike and takes efforts to have compassion and empathy for people around you. I want to be like her. During the interview when he asked her about Obama

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Any one who knows chemistry knows what a Polymer is. A wikipedia definition says "A polymer is a large molecule (macro molecule) composed of repeating structural units. These subunits are typically connected by covalent chemical bonds. Although the term polymer is sometimes taken to refer to plastics, it actually encompasses a large class of natural and synthetic materials with a wide variety of

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" Where is the I in Me? "

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When I was li'l girl, he was a young man;Now I am a young woman and he is a little boy;He doesnt know me, neither do I know him;No matter how much I try it hurts real bad;Maybe if I were smarter, or prettier, or anything more,He would want me for something that I am not..I try and try to be that something that I am not.....I wish I wish and just keep on wishing moreTheres a reason to everything

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What do they think of themsleves. U.S.A and India trying to maiantain their relationship...ooohhh please I am better at relationships..and whoever knows me will know what that statement means. Such a two timer U.S.A. Kill the diplomacy lets just talk business.....

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Its one thing that you learn something new everyday...Another is where you learn something you already know. That the most beautiful feeling to an adult. Especially coz most of your child life you spend believing what others told you or rather dictated to you.Of the many things I realized one thing for sure today MAN(both genders) is an Animal. I saw a woman today at work not very fond of her.

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Everyone is unhappy with me, seriously i have nothing to offer....

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"Oh, it's a mystery to meWe have a greed with which we have agreedAnd you think you have to want more than you needUntil you have it all you won't be freeSociety, you're a crazy breedHope you're not lonely without me...When you want more than you haveYou think you need...And when you think more than you wantYour thoughts begin to bleedI think I need to find a bigger placeBecause when you have

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"I am an old woman named after my motherMy old man is another child that's grown oldIf dreams were lightning thunder was desireThis old house would have burnt down a long time agoMake me an angel that flies from montgom'ryMake me a poster of an old rodeoJust give me one thing that I can hold on toTo believe in this living is just a hard way to goWhen I was a young girl well, I had me a cowboyHe

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Saw a kid in the train today, he made me reopen my long forgotten blog writing hobby. For almost half an hour the kid just sat pretending to eat air from his tiffin box. The happiest face he had, I like happy faces.I like sad faces too, I like a lot of things. I am too tired to dislike anything. Tired of being.. Mabbe I should not be for a while. Wonder how not to be - like that air which the kid

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So used to being scared, just cant be otherwise. Infact I dont remember not being scared. How does it feel?

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