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It’s so true, love’s always a matter of life and death!

When love shares a reality life is like really living with a meaning,
When it doesn’t life’s like leaving without a meaning.
It’s just a matter of time; when one’s mind gets lost for a while and all the clamouring morbid thoughts will rise into an ultimate reality. Till then he’s a joker and thereafter he’s a glorified joker.
Can only thank all without blaming.

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.

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