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*pic courtesy - painting taken from pinterest. I am telling you I am not perfect My bed is messed up all day long I have been said I am nothing but wrong My voice cracks open a tragic song My closet has clothes that don't fit me There are times when even my dog doesn't sit with me I am telling you Life is not supposed to be.. What you want to see.. I have been thrown out, shouted at, made fun of,  everytime I want to change and be free.. I have been called arrogant, stupid, mad, with ideas that shatter... I discovered things that no one in the room thought but only if it could matter.. I am telling you That people aren't perfect and nor they will ever be... If you wait for them to align You will be the one being struck out of line Don't think every criticism is fine Some are horrific with absurd design So what if I am not perfect I can tell that imperfection is abstract Breaking the rules is not nodding to solicitations I have tried, failed, then tried back ...
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When this thought about my brother , Joy came into my mind, he was leaving to seek his future in Mumbai as he got his first job there .I was very happy for him but at the same time felt a sense of loss as i will be missing him terribly . One of the most confusing relationship in this world is a brother and sister relationship , they fight all day , they beat each other , but they are each other 's most powerful strength . when he was leaving on 6th Feb 2004 , i realized what i was really going to miss in my life I love you a lot bro and no matter how much we fight you will be the best brother in the whole world .Here goes one of my pleasant innocent thought .....


Where Are You ?
(Some Precious Moments With Bro........)
Brother Where are you ?
I Miss you a lot ,

Remember the time we fought ,
and after a while we smiled and forgot .
Remember the time we were caught ,
and the moralities we were taught .
Remember the time mom cried ,
you hugging her tight ,confessing that you lied .
Remember the time you swallowed your chocolate ,
and then staring at mine , kindness has to be my fate.
The time beating each other for fun,
and standing for each other as a backbone.
The exam times , the vacation times , the college times every time was together ,
for which we used to love or hate each other .
Where are those times ? , have they lost their pace ??????
or have vanished in this long race ,
 If you ever happen to look back  .....

Brother , I am right behind you on the same track........




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