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Last Few days

last few days were really hard for me..i surprised myself and surprised others as well, but at the end i am in peace with myself which is the most important thing for me.My fingers are running quite hard on the keyboard and i have lots to say..sometime i lack precision i become vague nothing seem clear to me..i search for absolute clarity which is difficult clarity and vagueness go hand in hand..this world is a beautiful yet complicated place, the moment you stick to one idea one contradicting idea occur and you question the very idea you had had...there is thousand answer to one question thousand question to leads to one answer and the answer itself is difficult..there is no purpose behind the note i am writing i just want to be spontaneous and pouring thoughts on this column.......its Sunday have not done anything i wanted to do today .. blogging was not even included but still its fine...as long as i m doing something..i wonder sometime y i never took myself seriously..few people ask and the answer lies above the moment one idea occurs one contradicting idea occurs in me ..i have contradictory dreams and ambitions, still there is long journey to complete to find myself...

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