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“Wanderer” tats what describes me the best !! “Vella,bleak or a rester”, somewhr back in my mind I know the adjectives defining me are loosin the hold from good to bad !! reason bein simple tht it’s been 23yrs, exhaling CO2 and yet am so ambiguous of my ambition, too confused.. too strangled to come to any conclusion.. still havn’t found out what I’m looking for. This blog just came as rescue to kill ma time. I hope all ma asphyxiation to find a dead end here !! Those who have been part of ma life in special ways remain special forever, no amount of dispute or clefts add insanity to it. But then those need to be real special.. !! I am blessed to have best from "the best".. and still posses nothingness in me .. !! thrz a lot .. but some things are ineffable to pen down.. thts wht am comprised of !

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Friday, March 5, 2010


on the silver punk ..

sing.. sing..

beneath the milky twilight..

out on the moonlight floor..

spin spin..

make the fog light dance ..

Down by the broken treehouse
upon it's hanging tire,

Swing me
bring your brewed love,

Near the lake..

Smoke.. smoke..

Flitter the smoke across

See the world is shining , watching over you and me..

(The matter here is very much inspired by Avril’s song-kiss me, I am completely in an environ of guitar strings streaming mellifluously.. and hence a bit of add on from ma side)

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