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    August 16

    The moment of truth

    Sometimes there is no place to run to...
    there is no place u can hide in...
    no place for you to escape...
     
    it haunts you...
    wherever you go...
    ...even in ur deepest sleep...
     
    no amount of happiness...
    ...can take you away from that grief
     
    it doesnt leave you with options,
    it doesnt demand any actions...
     
    its just there...
    ...in front of you
     
    you accept it...
    you live with it...
                         or you fall...
    ...in a game called LIFE
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    Farah Halimwrote:
    oh this poem is so appropriate for today's life in mumbai.. m going to put it on my blog as a reference..

    yes, for sure, as you said that the soldiers are the ones who choose to fight it when we took the safest corner. I was observing the NSG commanders and they have such great personalities of their own. They reflect courage, patriotism and dutifulness to the fullest.

    Today when m being advised to not take the taj route these people went in, faced it all. the newpaper clippings and the internet pictures says their catastrophe.

    Saluting their bravery and this poem that reveals in itself so much that we need to take in and adopt. thanks!
    Dec. 1
    kanika mehrotrawrote:
    i have a ques...have u learnt to diffrentoate bw acceptance and resignation?
    Aug. 30
    sherifawrote:

    Hello ^_^ how r u ? hope u r fine

    And yah plz always trust him :) coz honestly i don’t think we have another option aaaah i just do whatever i do and trust him hope everything is ok in your end ...  wish u the best of the best and to NEVER fall in the game called LIFE

    p.s : just for the bad times "remember always" it is a cycle when you are sad remember it will turn to happiness soon and when you are happy have fun coz it will have it turn again :)

    Tack care   

    Aug. 20
    The Rainloverwrote:
    i dont where i am... besides, i'm living in Delhi and moving back to Kolkata by the end of this year!
    Rest all, am in a way to figure out! :)
    whts up with u!?
    I think an answer to my state of being is there in this poem of urs!
    you accept it...
    you live with it...
                         or you fall...
    ...in a game called LIFE
    but a GAME indeed...afterall!!
     
    :-)
    EnjoY~
    Aug. 18

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