Black.

the wait as come to a level that the next entry became an anti climax for me too
now i would like to tell the readers of this blog(though are in countable numbers) that it will not always be as interesting. coz i wont get stoned this often. well no further comments.

life is fair. its very fair. i think it gives you back watever u deliever to it. the only problem is that you do not get it at the time when you need it the most. but baby, that was not written in the clause.

most people do not even read the offer document properly before investing in life. funny isnt it? they just assume that all gains will be theirs. which is, obviously not to be. learn it the hard way. there is no other way.

this person only danced in the influence of liquor. he was scared. scared of sarcasm. scared of criticism. scared of himself. somehow i think he did extraordinarily well today. not because of the performance. but facing the fear he always had. the person made my day.

there was a well in the garden,
most people thought it was dry,
so it was of no use,
until sarah drowned in it.
it was too late to use the well.

sick:- primarily used to describe the filth and the rubbage in one's mind. occasionally used to refer to a condition in which a human being is physically affected by an ailment.

a new start:- bull crap. dont get me started.

coming back to life and the senses. it never occured to me that the small indistinguishable differences in life could affect you so much. the man teaches you how to differentiate. the man is still there. he always will be.