There was a time when it hoped only for the best. But, gradually, it began to pray for at least the worst to take place.
Neither the owner nor a robber did save it from its rust.
Unfortunately, it’s abandoned and forsaken thus; besides it’s too weary and rusty to get noticed.
However, the wait never ends…
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About Britton
It's a chattering of an eccentric who often can't control his vagrant thoughts while he is wandering around in search of the unknown. Well, it seems like, this world is an asylum N it invites each N everyone to have a stroll through this asylum. Further, for me it's a madylum :)
Humiliating mockeries all around, crushing anguish within, boring day-to-day chores.... oh! He has to wade through all these. :-( N the weary traveler should plod on. No matter what.
http://madylum.wordpress.com/
HOpe all is fine Britton! haven’t seen you since many days.And this too speaks something which is still unnoticeable..
Thanks for asking Soumya. All is alright here
Sometimes, to be unnoticeable is like to be in an Eden with all the serenity. Besides, little bored with blogging (not with writing). So…
HMm.Hope your writing doesn’t stop.. at least we got to read many of your intellectual thoughts!
I’m praised
Well, It’s inspiring
Poignant words
Yes, indeed. Bt, hope survives
Impressive. Very, very deep.
Love this. I can chew on it for a while.
Thank you for not boring me!
So glad that u like this
Thanks a bunch Gabriel.