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Amazed with the incident that I do not wish to talk about...but the question that emerged with it is literally critical.I have seen kids faking around I have also done all that as a "kid". Its strange when the so called "adults" fake around and with me kinda people around (I know stop reacting!) cause Im the kinda person who cannot digest a lie. But really strange that people do not realize that

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at times i get confused with the question can people read ur mind?One of my students told me ma'am ur always with this beautiful smile on ur face which spreads when u enter our classroom... Aww i know smile can be seen, but another walked up to me n asked a strange question....the question was... I have heard that people who always make others smile are themselves sad n depressed.Well the answer

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According to an ancient Greek story by Aristophanes: People were originally four-legged, four-armed, two-headed creatures. When we became a little too prideful, the gods split us in two, male and female, and cursed us with the never-ending desire to recover our missing half!n i thought only Indians are Freak .... vr not the only ones. ppl....congrats!

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when i found love lying in a cornerit was in a bloody placeit talked of everything in paceit shouted for the fact that he wasn't deadi still asked y ur all red?started the sad storyall in the morning gloryim talked about by allbut where do i fall?they think that they dobut they lie in front of uim not a flag to be shown on "the day"im a feeling that can set ur wayhoney its not about talking to

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when i thought i was in love may be i wasn't n when i was sure that im in love he wasn'tit all lead me to a path where everything was unsaidi rushed against the flow for yearsi killed myself with every tear.not that i can say i was right neither i can prove dat im righti decided to flow against timethought there is destiny to decidei walked more than halfway down the line forgot that there was

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I'm so Meeee...

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"Gate Way Of India""Dahi Handi"of Worli ...this is the famous Dahi Handi of Mumbai. Oh...this is gonna be the best place in mumbai..i wish to be the first one to drive on this flyover.....Zoooooooooommmmmm.... The Taj ...Ajanta n Ellora....

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Mumbai pics...This is Delhi Gate but of Aurangabad.And this is Taj Mahal.. it came all the way to Maharashtra to meet me...haahhaha...okay This is not Taj Mahal This is a copy of Taj Mahal...this is "Bibi Ka Makbara" but it is a true copy of Taj Mahal.Some more of "Bibi Ka MakBara" isn't it beautiful?PPl are not allowed to click photographs of this green colored makbara :Pyou will love to sit

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"LIFE"Its a prayer that I start my day with, Its a thought that I always live with,Its a dream that I end my day with,Its only the life that I want to live with,Its where my world starts from ,Its only this that my world ends with,It might be an ordinary soul for you,But, its my world that I live in,Its only my life that I live forMost of you know who my life is.

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hey im back...i was to dehradun...there... as usual i made new friends- kalyani, saumya, priya, n the list goes on.... i really enjoyed the trip.N you know wat we were supposed to wait for my n kalyani's dad at the railway station so me, soumya n kalyani stood outside the station suddendly a beggar[old female] came in n started asking for money, hey let me tell you one more fact soumya doesn't

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Its a very sweet & Touchy story .... Son: "Daddy, May I ask you a question"Daddy: "Yeah sure, what it is?"Son: "Dad, how much do you make an hour?"Daddy: "That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?"Son: "I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?" Daddy: "I make Rs. 500 an hour""Oh", the little boy replied, with his head down. Looking up, he said, "Dad, may

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Meet my Dee n my Jeejs...again this must be a pic taken at shimla or jammu.....the range behind them is looking so beautiful..

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Hey meet my sis KALPANA....well she was born on 26th june so she is a proper cancerian .....rest she is my real sister so but obvious that she is the best....n she is pretty;)....well this is a recent pic. which was clicked at shimla...she was there to celebrate her first marriage annivesary i asked her to take me along ...she said no :( ...but good as when she told me about the trip i felt so

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I want to kill myself.I'm at the end of my rope. I hate life and would rather be dead. I've been attempting to kill myself all day and to no avail.First, I tried drowning myself. That didn't work because I accidentally killed the wrong person.Then, I tried to eat pills but all I found was a near-empty bottle of Vitamin C.About three hours ago, I swallowed 4 or 5 of them and tried to drift out of

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Hi , So now that my friends have started complaining that its not good to put only puppies on my blog...so meet my friend AVNIT KUMAR & the pretty lady standing besides avnit is his chachi - he is real nice guy...i cannot forget my sis was able to recognise him at the very first sight caz as always he was carrying my books ...so sweet ..He has helped me a lot....in carrying my books;)......You

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I will be there in your darkest hour,I will be there to see you unharm. I will be there in a morning glory, I will be there in evening’s charm. I will be there in chilling winter,I will be there to keep you warm.I will be there in deepest ocean,I will be there to pick from

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Well atlast PRINCE stands for “Project Research IN controlled environment” [or u can say Project management in controlled environment]…. I really feel people were really keen to know the full form of this …;)

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hahahhahah ......today i met a very nice couple....a real sweet couple...uncle is working on oracle so he has the complete knowledge of oracle but still he wants attend the training for oracle .....guess y?....just to give company to his sweet wife who doesn't know oracle sooooo.....sweet......during the discussion which ended for about an hour......their comments about me were ....that im very

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i dont know...... the thing that is with me will b there for how longso how can i trust on wat i dont ve fall in love with ur life4m 1 n onlyRITU SHARMA.

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TARZANI LOVE U N I REALLY MISS UI CANNOT FORGET THE DAY U WERE BORN 19TH OCTOBER 2005I CANNOT FORGET HOW HAPPY I WASI CANNOT FORGET THE WAY U USE TO PLAYI CANNOT FORGET THE WAY U USE TO EAT EVEN BITTER MEDICINES LIKE A CANDY ONLY FROM MY HANDSI CANNOT FORGET UR INNOCENT FACEI CANNOT FORGET 22ND FEBRUARY 2006 WHEN U LEFT USI CANNOT FORGET THIS N I HATE GOD 4 THIS THAT HE GAVE MY TAZO BABY PAINMY

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Hey ppl meet SCOOBY.....he is lookin soooo......... cute

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A girl asked a guy if he thought she was pretty,He said...no.She asked him if he would want to be with her forever....and he said no.She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry,and once again he replied with a no.She had heard enough. As she walked away, tears streaming downher face the boy grabbed her arm and said....You're not pretty you're beautiful.I don't want to be with you forever

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I've learned....That life is like a roll of toilet paper.The closer it gets to the end, the faster itgoes.I've learned....That we should be glad God doesn't give us everything we ask for.I've learned....That money doesn't buy class.I've learned....That it's those small daily happenings that make life so spectacular.I've learned...That under everyone's hard shell is someone who wants to be

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hey chkout this 1.............. this puppy is soooooooo........ cute.

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If at times you feel you want to cry, And life seems such a trial; Above the clouds there's a bright blue sky, So make your tears a smile. As you travel on life's way, With its many ups and downs; Remember its quite

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he taught me how to smile he was the one who made me smileit was when i started my lifemy life was my smilehe forgot that he was there when i smiledhe thought that i learned how to smilebut now ppl ask me y dont i smile i say caz i ve lost my life.stupid i know.....;)

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THE PERSON I L_ _ _............IS SANJAY SURI

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ritu sharma on the freshers day-dont ask me ....from where did i got this 1 ....somebody mailed me ;).......hey the 1 in saree is me ....the guy wid a smile is pulkit n this is punit n that girl sorry but i 4got her name

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she is .....naughty JANE.....just 7 days old......

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hi .....now meet RUFFLE.....she is the sweetest kido....

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she is my princess. all that she craves for is cerelac n cerelac n a bit of me ....yes she bites my foot whenever she is there .....i really cant avoid her :D

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hi now chk this ...this is so cute

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hey ve a look at them they r soooo........ cute.

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