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Less lonely …
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Walking through this void, this callous vacuum of life,
feeling the splintered sleet pummelling me, each fracture a slow twisting of the knife.
Walking through this shell, this indifferent chasm of loneliness,
all that I wish for,
all that yearn for,
all that I desire,
is to be less lonely.
Just less lonely.
Beautiful, Afzal bhai! Hope all well with you. 🙂
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thank you my dear dear Vidur-bhai! All well mere dost just busy with work – the wonderful choice of work or scribbling or both 😃
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Super! Busy is always good! 👍
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totally my brother 👍
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Even if we’re the darling of people around us.. there’s still a sense of loneliness. Keeping up a facade of a cheerful disposition often makes us maddeningly aware of our loneliness…
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so true. couldn’t have said it better. life eh – it goes on
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Touched! Nice pictures too
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Thank you very much friend
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Most welcome
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👍
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lovely poem
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thank you very much indeed. warmest wishes
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welcome back brother
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will be not as much on WordPress as before. work work work 😃
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no problem ,me too
college college college 🙂
girlfriend girlfriend girlfriend 🙂
haha
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lol – 😃
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Hwe are here brother.
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much better my dear friend but just maddeningly busy with work. the old ball and chain 😃
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