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The Year : 2009

As the calendar year reaches its climax, I look back to remember the year that was.



Joy. Anxiety. Restlessness. Boredom. Excitement. Longing. Belonging. Transition. Sorrow. Guilt. Depression. Misery. Instability. Frustration. Anger. Pain. Inaction. Upheaval. Support. Nonchalance. Arrogance. Thought. Inspiration. 

This year was not my best. 

Cyber: My soul-brother
Harvey-Dent: My fellow dreamer
Kvs: My ever-present wall
A: My Best friend
Lovely Superstar: My inspiration
Miss Sunshine: My counselor in this unforgiving world
Quack: My roots
Miss Paranoia: My daily dose of jokes and fights
F: My biggest fan


For the undying love and support,
Thank You

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  1. Minal Shah9:03 AM, January 01, 2010

    aww..naahice! :)

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  2. Anonymous8:37 PM, January 05, 2010

    Well 2009 wasn't the best year for me too. Anyway, it's 2010 and hope you have the best year of your life. Happy new year. :)

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  3. Arun Nandi9:30 PM, January 09, 2010

    Thanks @Avatar, @Mini and everyone else that appreciated this...

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  4. Anonymous3:52 AM, August 21, 2010

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  5. Anonymous7:53 PM, September 18, 2011

    how many time i do not do what i want to do but do what i dont want to do

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