Bang!(ing) Pangs
I am ashamed to confess that i almost forgot the password of my blog.
Its been a while.
Lots of events n things happened for the better, for the worse.
And as I know that no readers would be disturbed without new posts here, i didn't attempt so.
Chaos flooded my thoughts.
Clutter was everywhere i placed my eyes.
I am sad.
I am curious.
Less satisfied.
Time killer again.
Everything around me has changed.
Friends have become busy.
I am recharged to feign satisfaction, enthusiasm
In the midst of my absence in this space, an important exam has been written off.
I studied faithfully.
I made quick choices.
Sometimes had no options so as to choose. That's how I am often confronted .
Silly things pricks me.
Big issues goes off my head untouched, unshaken.
I expect chivalry...being warded off to sleep. I get no sleep then.
I deserve to be treated not less than a princess is.
My existence is put to question.
I recall Hamlet and the Cartesian philosophy.
This is no poetry.
Reflection of the clutters I possess secretly.
Its been a while.
Lots of events n things happened for the better, for the worse.
And as I know that no readers would be disturbed without new posts here, i didn't attempt so.
Chaos flooded my thoughts.
Clutter was everywhere i placed my eyes.
I am sad.
I am curious.
Less satisfied.
Time killer again.
Everything around me has changed.
Friends have become busy.
I am recharged to feign satisfaction, enthusiasm
In the midst of my absence in this space, an important exam has been written off.
I studied faithfully.
I made quick choices.
Sometimes had no options so as to choose. That's how I am often confronted .
Silly things pricks me.
Big issues goes off my head untouched, unshaken.
I expect chivalry...being warded off to sleep. I get no sleep then.
I deserve to be treated not less than a princess is.
My existence is put to question.
I recall Hamlet and the Cartesian philosophy.
This is no poetry.
Reflection of the clutters I possess secretly.
:D Waiting for your new posts
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