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Point blank..

Everything is relative..
Necessity..realization..invention..
Wish if we could come along..
But even the weapons are getting better..
Supersonic..ultrasonic..and maximizing..
How can you be resounding like before?..
Differences are from inside out..
Fragile sands..ocean's enormity..footsteps lost..
Causes are vague..possibly ostracize and kill..
Wish you were mute only..
No one could buy you then..


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rimz said…
awesome....touchy n so true.
evrything is relative "sob e maya..."..:P
Loved d last line, a perfect finishing one.we are mere players of d dicy game...."its al a game avoiding failure...."

tried to open GatE, lost d key, so now it's absence is superior.!
how was ur's?
February 21, 2010 at 12:19 PM
SUTIRTHA said…
gr8 one.modern theory of relativity by one and only THE IMAGINOR--SuDiP MuKhErJeE :) :)
February 21, 2010 at 8:23 PM
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