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I’ll miss my Dilli

There’s no purpose of writing this post. Just want it to dedicate it to the place I love the most. Almost a decade back, dootdarhan telecasted a serial name “Main Dilli Hoon”. It had initial lines as :- Main Dilli hoon, main Dilli hoon Main dharti par panahe dhoondhte insaan ki manzil hoon.. Main Dilli hoon. Delhi, no doubt, is the fewest cities that accepts anyone without any...

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Goodbyes are not Froever

How do I begin? Spontaneously, or systematically? Umm..let it be spontaneous for my best friend. I’m really short of words while writing this, but honestly, I want to write a lot. Many people ask what gives peace in life. Some people follow spiritual leaders, some people make money, while some go into serenity. But actually you need someone who can actually pacify your soul. Its great to have a...

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Breaking The Habit

A few days ago, one of my friends who is a freak of Lady Gaga, and Jay Sean, shared a video of Linkin Park. It was then I shared my favorite, rather one of my numbers of Linkin Park. This song has always been cent percent successful in finding a place in my mobile. Feelings associated with this song do not end here. At almost every point of my life, I have managed to borne a better version of mine by...

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Nayi Zindgi

ये कलम कभी कभी चलना भूल जाती है, कभी मैं इसे चाहकर भी नहीं चलाता, और कभी तो इसे भूल ही जाता हूँ. आज कल मैं काफी कुछ भूले जा रहा हूँ, और जिसे भूलना चाहिए, उसे किये जा...

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The Farewell

I know I’m too weak at expressing myself, but too good at sharing what I learn from the ultimate teacher called “Life”. It taught me a lot, and it teaches everyone in same amount. All depends on the us – How much we grasp. Sometimes, we pretend to be grasping, but in reality, everything seems to be escaping from around us. When I look back in past, I realize that many good things...