We're funny people. We want to belong to communities, make friends, and yet stay away and keep a safety margin. We want to talk about ourselves, and yet don't want to talk a whole lot about ourselves lest we disclose too much information. Its strange how we all want to reach out and be reached out for, and yet hide at unreachable places, far and beyond anybody's reach. Sometimes I do feel lost. In this world of fast moving cars, fast changing beliefs and faster changing people, I feel lost. The world is becoming smaller they say. It may shrink down to the size of a pea, but we will all still be alone. //
I love water, I am water, when I stagnate I reflect, when I let go I flow away. I love sand, I am everything you want me to be. A ship, a castle, a message for a lover. And yet when forced I crumble into sand again. I get washed by the sea, I traverse oceans and distances looking for another story in my head. // more
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Ms Carvalo. She used to scare us that she would give us an injection if we were naughty. Hehe... do you also remember something lke that?!
By Nitin Kumsi, at 10:32 PM
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