tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24585284238916248282024-03-09T04:06:19.642+05:30When innocence hurts...A school bag with no books in it, A wardrobe without jeans, A sky without a single star, A tag with no name in it, A clown without any make-up, A script without characters, A cell with zero SMSes, A lemon with all the juice squeezed out, A spectacles without the glass, A world compressed of emptiness And Void spaces.
And yes,...I Love filling the voids...Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2458528423891624828.post-76917977994300981102012-02-14T13:18:00.001+05:302012-02-14T13:19:59.416+05:30ഇത് ബിസിനസ് ആണ്<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">ഹല്ലാ..</div><div style="text-align: left;">സീ ടി , എം . ആര് . ഐ .</div><div style="text-align: left;">എല്ലാം കഴിഞ്ഞുവോ?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">ഇല്ല സാര്, ഇപ്പൊ കഴിയും.</div><div style="text-align: left;">പോസ്റ്റ് മോര്ടെം?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">ഉടനെയുണ്ടാകും.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">റിപ്പോര്ട്ട് എഴുതട്ടെ?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">ഉം , ശരി.</div></div>Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2458528423891624828.post-80906523914627252572012-02-14T13:14:00.000+05:302012-02-14T13:14:37.460+05:30"Just FORGET IT"<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">I am not Blind,<br />
I am not Deaf,<br />
I am not Dumb.<br />
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But<br />
I do not See, Hear or Talk.<br />
<br />
Because<br />
I Scare.<br />
Because, I scare you.<br />
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*** *** ***<br />
<br />
<br />
What if you guttle me down?<br />
And what if you forget me?<br />
<br />
The scripts were written and rewritten<br />
By your own Hands.<br />
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</div>Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2458528423891624828.post-42811571703043681322011-11-21T11:59:00.003+05:302011-11-21T12:12:42.812+05:30<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P_Lc61cMjUI/Tsnu7CvBq2I/AAAAAAAAAK0/sI8KhXpPAyA/s1600/PIC_3217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P_Lc61cMjUI/Tsnu7CvBq2I/AAAAAAAAAK0/sI8KhXpPAyA/s320/PIC_3217.JPG" width="216" /></a></div><br />
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<div style="font-family: inherit;">We worry about what a child will become tomorrow, yet we forget that he is someone today. ~Stacia Tauscher<br />
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കെമിസ്ട്രി ബ്ലോക്കില് നിന്നുള്ള കാഴ്ച്ച .<br />
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2.<br />
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Special thanks to the Physics Lab attender ( For the Lens).<br />
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4.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a3wsOW3zFzs/TsnuC08A8EI/AAAAAAAAAKk/CqK-b49b8W0/s1600/PIC_2733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a3wsOW3zFzs/TsnuC08A8EI/AAAAAAAAAKk/CqK-b49b8W0/s320/PIC_2733.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>...From our garden<br />
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5.<br />
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</div>Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2458528423891624828.post-87202054283750536572011-10-15T14:55:00.002+05:302011-10-20T16:25:17.623+05:30Branded Death<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BNkfvMJ42U/Tp_9pDqDcJI/AAAAAAAAAJE/7fATYZFF6AQ/s1600/pic_2947.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BNkfvMJ42U/Tp_9pDqDcJI/AAAAAAAAAJE/7fATYZFF6AQ/s320/pic_2947.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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Branded case,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Golden cross,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Lovely bouquets.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">With none to mourn,</div><div style="text-align: center;">His soul broke up into-</div><div style="text-align: center;">Thousands of flinders.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Vultures are awaiting,</div><div style="text-align: center;">To stuff their bellies</div><div style="text-align: center;">With the sweat and blood.</div><div style="text-align: center;">And they combat again</div><div style="text-align: center;">With the sweat and blood</div><div style="text-align: center;">To combat on one another.</div></div>Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2458528423891624828.post-77237584348077901292011-09-17T14:47:00.000+05:302011-09-17T14:47:25.665+05:30Realization<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">You see,<br />
You realize.<br />
<br />
You hear,<br />
You realize.<br />
<br />
You think,<br />
You realize.<br />
<br />
You feel,<br />
You realize.<br />
<br />
You realize that<br />
You never realize!</div>Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2458528423891624828.post-56456736687230974102011-09-03T16:34:00.007+05:302012-06-27T16:53:19.450+05:30Et tu brute!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
"My Heart beats like a drum..."<br />
<br />
As the voice crept into MY HEART, which exactly did beat like a drum- my fingers swiftly moved towards the MP3 player to turn it off.It reminded me of the fact that , at times, music too would let you down deeply.<br />
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That was a drizzly evening.To be precise, the sun was nearing the Seas.<br />
<br />
<br />
Somewhere, something was burning. I did not find it difficult to understand that the burning sensation was from within my heart.The philosopher in me has already started to manage an equilibrium between the two extremes.<br />
Well, its an hypothetical equilibrium.<br />
<br />
<br />
The fatigued eyes, the fatigued legs and the fatigued heart staggered towards the destiny.And, every time , hopefully or hopelessly, it was merely a mirage.<br />
<br />
Someone has switched the city into a perfect silent mode.In this evening, no one did talk of the revolution, of revolvers and bombs, of feminism and of the springs. Instead, all of us kept silence. An absolute silence.<br />
<br />
I could feel the lull of the billows. The sea consoles the sun, it consoles me too.Because the sea has an ear to hear you.<br />
<br />
I wanted to lie down, on the strands, to talk with the deep sea, to talk with the vast sky, to talk and to talk.<br />
The OVERLOADED HEAD rested on the briny sands.No doubt, it was briny because it has been drinking the tears of billions and billions.<br />
<br />
I felt a fingering just beside my head.I was shocked to notice a bright blue coloured kite on which it was jotted down<br />
<br />
"ET TU BRUTE...<br />
<br />
I MISS YOU"<br />
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I was totally numb.<br />
<br />
Those tattered thoughts huddled up into the black carpet of warmth. Everything around me was seen blurred.<br />
<br />
Blurred images all around!<br />
<br />
As the rays of hope rushed into the heart , all in it was thawed. And, the morning was finer than ever.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<i> Dedicated for my friends.</i><br />
<i> Well, I'm sorry! </i><br />
<i> </i> <br />
<br /></div>Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2458528423891624828.post-67929316762560096792011-06-09T09:38:00.002+05:302011-06-09T09:40:11.980+05:30Its is not STRANGE<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;">My silence has started to shout,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Shout for the tears that wet my eyes.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">It shouts and it shouts,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">And now, I have started to-</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Shut the Shutters.<br />
<br />
Let the sleeping dogs sleep!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div></div>Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2458528423891624828.post-4292962736187927202011-04-13T01:46:00.001+05:302011-11-21T12:32:01.185+05:30<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><b><u><span style="font-size: 14pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Truth - A Down Right Lie</span><o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"></div><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Never A word could console her.</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"></span><span class="Apple-style-span">I could hear her crying.</span></div><div style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Crying all the night,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Searching for the soul that<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">She wished to keep within<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Her own reaches.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">But, life wanted to stick her upon<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">The logs of mystery.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">The roses that she kept,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Will soon wilt, but will not faint.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">And her tears would thaw,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">But, she would not stop weeping for him.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Kept her windows and doors open,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">And hopped for his return.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Looking at the snaps, they shared-<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Those fingers found it difficult<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">To turn the pages.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Stuffed her minds<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">With the dust and the dust.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Took the old diary and she<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Wrote with the crimson red ink<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">“Yeah, I do live for you…”<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">***<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">And half a decade passed,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">And only half a decade!</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">***<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">In the Last evening,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Striding along the strands,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I could see her again.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">“Hi dear, you here?”<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">She came to me and smiled,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I could see her beaming face.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Stringing on her arms,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">It was her little daughter.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Here, she lives<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Without the old guy.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div style="border: medium none; font-family: inherit; padding: 0in 0in 1pt;"><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-style: none; padding: 0in; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">More happily,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-style: none; padding: 0in; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">More lively.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-style: none; padding: 0in; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-style: none; padding: 0in; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-style: none; padding: 0in; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">The latent love cannot invade<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-style: none; padding: 0in; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">The lovely lives.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-style: none; padding: 0in; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">A bit confused, I stared,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-style: none; padding: 0in; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">With a bated breath, she assured,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="border-style: none; padding: 0in; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">The impalpable is ever the impalpable.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></div></div></div>Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2458528423891624828.post-70724377420504808192011-03-06T21:39:00.000+05:302011-03-06T21:39:11.416+05:30My Favourite Application Form 2010-11<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cf4Gh7e5rLU/TXOxdLx-ODI/AAAAAAAAACo/FbZ7G4R9PXE/s1600/app+364.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="280" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cf4Gh7e5rLU/TXOxdLx-ODI/AAAAAAAAACo/FbZ7G4R9PXE/s400/app+364.bmp" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div></div>Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2458528423891624828.post-41180975278556908062011-02-15T16:34:00.000+05:302011-04-16T10:41:29.361+05:30...Two, One, Zero...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><u><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><strong>It Is For You</strong></span></u><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I did not say a word-</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">But, I was talking to you.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Wriggled were my thoughts,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">On the corridors of history.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">That could exhort, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The loneliness of tomorrow.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">It incited the fire in me,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">And there, It could not stop.</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
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<em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Its all about the love that never can pass to nothingness.</span></em></div>Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2458528423891624828.post-58279787252557458572011-01-21T22:37:00.000+05:302011-04-16T10:42:33.946+05:30"Colour of the soul"<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">It was dark,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">So,I couldn't believe my eyes.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">It was vague,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">So,I couldn't believe my ears.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">My fingers were searching you.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I could touch you once,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">And, once only.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Now, I can't even believe my fingers,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I lost the taction.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">And I believe in my soul,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">For,it won't take </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">A track of nothingness.</span></div></div>Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2458528423891624828.post-4433686336259206842011-01-12T23:41:00.000+05:302011-04-16T10:43:34.714+05:30Kuch bhi karega for 'CANDIMAN'<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;">.</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;">There is only <strong>"a way"</strong></span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;">The way towards the infinity...</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;">I've nothing to answer,</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;">If you ask me" Is that the</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;">Singularity?"</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;">But, <strong>Time</strong> has its answer for</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The <strong>Unknown</strong>.</span></div></div></div>Basitha Thasneemhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17987646071685758251noreply@blogger.com4