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its like this ...

"so how did you celebrate the day?"

" I slept, I watched movies and I spent rest of the time talking to myself"

"talking about wat?"

"talking about how long is the way, how plenty of time is left, and what am I going to do with dat tym."

"hmm..and what  are you going to do wd dat tym?"

"I am going to celebrate." 


P.S. - you know wat , each time I want to celebrate with you, I am left alone, I am left with myself. Life is not so much like the picture in my mind. Its plain and grey. But I have got colors in my mind, dats d whole beauty, dats d whole problem. But believe me, today is imp, I dont want to look back and feel I wasted it while I could have done much more. Before it strikes 12 , I am gonna make a memory, You are late though. But I will tell you wat I did, the day you come in my life...  Waiting for you ...


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It is so real, isn't it?  I loved the colors... Woods are calling me.... A silence... A path... A spiritual feeling... drowning in Orange effect   - Vincent Van Gogh