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At crossroads

A moment ! you feel so lonely you feel you have no friend when you need genuine advice when you want someone to understand you. It was that moment. She wished fervently that all was a dream. That she would not have to leave her home. That life will not change either for better or bad. That... she felt so cold. she felt ... she doesn't want to grow up.What you imagined,cherished in dreams,waited for whole life, now that moment had come. The story had begun. You are the writer. Each action will write and decide the further course. And you prepare to sleep. Choose a dream. Away. Away from all Present all Past and Would be. At crossroads, she is. She chooses not to move. Looks back just to say. Good-bye.  

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Kapil Sharma said…
All the questions
lies at crossroads,
all the queries,
doubts and curiosities
lay in leisure,
across crossroads.
...
the path whichever,
she had chosen
was always right
coz' it was path of ANSWERS
December 3, 2011 at 1:44 AM
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