Happy the man,and happy he alone,
He,who can call today his own;
He who,secure within,can say,
Tomorrow do thy worst,for I have lived today.
Happy the man,and happy he alone, He,who can call today his own; He who,secure within,can say, Tomorrow do thy worst,for I have lived today
Kya kasht hai tumko, hum jan na chahte hain?
Happy the man,and happy he alone,He,who can call a hottie his own;He who,secure within,can say,Villian do thy worst,for I have hooked up today.
The quarter life crisis catches up with Deepanjan at last.
I get this feeling that you're missing a girl in your life .... is that so?
Not really, though I wouldn't mind feminine company! It's just that I'm increasingly realizing that life's all messed up.
and just for fun, would u mind naming one person whose life is NOT all messed up.
I can answer that, but wouldn't like to be contradicted.
Or, you wanna have your cake & it eat too.
Isn't that fair enough?By the way,have u guys tried Gmail of late? Its embedded chat system is great! .
Dude, we got work to do. Your blog is about the only thing we can spare time for, kya bolta hai Sittu?
thats right Rob. And still this guy is not writing anything worthwhile to read
Pay me...and see the next Naipaul!
I feel tht way too about my life..especially these days! :s Oh well i think humans are only good at complaining so might as well..Nice verse u got going there Deep!
It's really an embarrassment, J!
Its fine till life gets sick of U...don't worry baby,will play the little lost train game together if we can manage sometime!....we are all queued up.You just gott'a turn back n see..ha ha!
I feel depressed.
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