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ANANDO BHAKTO

ANANDO BHAKTO
Love not me for comely grace, For my pleasing eyes or face,
Nor for any outward part, Love me for my child-like Heart!

Saturday, July 14, 2012

(July 14, 7:26pm)

I'm on a disassociating spree.. Have already stopped talking to most people, who were close.. including Miss *K, Shah*az Aunty, even Ro*an..

Ap*rva keeps coming, but soon, I know it, I'd have found my way to avoid him!

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The Kashmiri friend?

Well he himself has stopped talking, and somehow, while I do miss him, I really do not have either the patience or the vitality to sort out things!

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So, it's just mom's pictures adorning the walls.. almost all the walls... in different sizes, of different eras! And my books.. And the rains.. though they come only intermittently..

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It's 22 months today... And although I do a list of rituals every 14th, including adorning mom's DP with tuberose garlands and marigold flowers, it was after a long time I did these peacefully..

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Though peace is distant...

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By the way is peace specific, or is it only how you comprehend your own surroundings?

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