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Daya
In my memories I can still see Each and every moment together I can still remember The past so tender And the life in each and every day The flowers in the hall havn’t been moved yet The paintings in the room hvnt been taken down And as I wait for you to come home And take me in your arms I realize that you’re gone, You’re not coming bak anymore Forever Gone I still feel you And you linger around And i pray that you’l come bak I Love You And to live, I need you. You’re the only thing I lack Here I am Still waiting For you…
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Paul Paul
well.. here is something dedicated exclusively to Shreya Paul… who know her.. will know this.. the thing (whatever it is..) is totally by Shivam of B section.. I just took the idea and added a few words… So here it is.. Paul Paul get into the hall Paul Paul never hits the ball Paul Paul grow a little tall GO Paul… Paul Paul dont you call Paul Paul shopping at the mall Paul Paul hits the stall and there Goes Paul… Paul Paul getting up the wall Paul Paul thinks so small Paul Paul enough for one and all here we have Paul… ** No harm meant.. *** Don’t read…
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As if it all matters
You know what?? Yesterday – 2nd August 2009, I had a great time… tagging all friends on fb to Friendship Day wishes… and wishing those who were friends, close friends, best friends, aquintances and even whom I didnt wanna but I thought why nt… But today… Today is different… It doesnt matter even if u wish or not.. you know why?? A really wise person once told me (actually the whole class) that we still dont have the status to be a friend.. and he was correct… when I am this tiny, what can anyone benefit outta me?? I dont have money, I dont go to bars, I am just…