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Vagueness...

.i read my blog form start to end and find changes in that.i am trying to bridge the gap putting less spaces between the words i write so that there will be lesser gap to fill up and its high time i should start bridging the gap , its more of a now or never kind of thing.
Started my day in a natural way, was able to excercise for sometime and now that my examination are nearing i have to gear myself up a lot, need to complete its not because i want to achieve greater heights or prestige but only because i have started it so there vest responsibilty also on me to complete it..now i come to the point ,nobody care for anyone because because they cant. nobody can hold time in their hand as it has to pass.changes are invitible they are bound to occur, and we all can hope that things go well with everyone ..i have not tried to make my writing a perfect one as from today onwards i am accepting imperfectness and nothingness..we are not perfect being as we are not supposed to be a perfect being we can only try to do good things thats only in our hand. we know everything but at the end we end up knowing nothing.and hell nothing is permanent everything is impermanent.so we need not to worry about anything all we can do is just keep on sailing...

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