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Life is a journey. It’s not where you travel to. It’s the route you take for your journey. Life is a climb. It’s not about the view from the top. It’s about the things you 
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     When we were born, different colors were a mystery, different sounds were mystery… when we slowly figured out these things… people around started to be a mystery… when
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...The fan on the roof was spinning with a strange sound. i was in a small room. Everything appeared to be white around. the room had this queer smell, like a lot of 
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There I was leaning onto one of the columns on which, stood the enormous structure. Which basically had a big roof with some added rooms underneath and few raised platforms. 
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Goodbye a word which must be hated by the lovers, a word loved by the students,a word feared by the employees, word which appears evil monster for children. Lovers tend to 
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What if you understood how much i care for you. would you care back or be the same. would it matter if i told you its your silence which hurts more. what if I could understand...a 
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Bang ! Closed the door behind me. the sound echoed for a moment and then came the long stretched silence,with only the clock making its presence aware showed 23:30.  I 
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Happy New Year 20 10

   

     I know its bit late to wish you a New Year as we head into the 2nd week of the new year...but anyhow i believe its never late to wish so [:P] HAPPY NEW YEAR...


     As for the New Year I have changed my blog title from 'LIFE &amp;amp; ME' to 'THE SILENT WORDS'. its long time that i have been trying to search for a title and finally i found one; mind you, did not 
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Its hurting...and its insane...
But with what did it begin...

A lot of things happened with me today. A lot of things from the past did reveal themselves back today. I think 
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  What am I ? A well where everyone can drop their sorrows? What am I a place where you can get free advices ! What am I your friend when you know you need one?  What am I a enemy sometimes to show you  thats not you. What am I a pillow where everyone can rest their heads and cry. What am I a punching bag where everyone can test on their punches. What am I a place where you can experiment with 
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following are some pictures i received after the 26/11...It was from the rally....hoping this rally yeilded something in a year... if not then no one can save US...







 









 



 



 



 



 



 



 



 




 


  








 

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-Nickhil Patokar



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My sister started with the blog  Through My Eyes  Please Do Visit and comment on her post.  




My cute little sister comes running into my room and hurriedly tries to go 
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     Well its years that I started going to school now. Maybe finished the school years too; we all might remember our school friends, the sports periods, calling teachers by inventive names, and every joy and sorrow related to our school life…But we will never ever forget our first day at school.
     Cresent high school that’s what the name of my first school was. Like most of the 
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Finally the eyes located something it was a piece of blank paper; suddenly I picked up a pen and started scribbling on the paper. After a few minutes I stopped. It was
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That Was the question I asked everyone today. The reason for doing so was all justified and right(i hope)..As I said, we were all waiting for our results today and we (Does not include ME) got our 2nd semester results.

And the results brought in joy and sorrows from all corners of the college. Most of my friendz received a clean chit saying all clear but some did not make it to the 
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Engineering Results were supposed to be declared months ago. Now as days are passing by, the tension among all the students is soaring up to highest of levels. The results may be arriving any second now. Hoping to go through
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