I went here and there.
Approx everywhere ….
I looked into the sea, ground and sky.
But trust me, der was nothing more beautiful dan her eyes :) :) :)
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I began to wonder what is all this about?
Why I can’t block her out….
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And then I started to think about Robert frost.
Why he needed to go miles before his sleep? Why he was so strained?
There was something more important or he didn’t like the snowing woods or pleasant wind...
Although I don’t accede to his philosophy but occasionally it keeps striking in my mind……….
And then suddenly one more thing hit my head, why a cs engineer post a blog.
And I think this is the similar questions, because of Buddha left his abode…………..
When someone tries to find answer he finds very obvious answers.
But when u thinks deeply u converge to Buddha conclusions…
And me: neither agrees to frost nor to Buddha’s …………
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I have a lot to do and I will.
I am not so weak; I can go miles while I sleep …..
Buddha said what’s the problem wid mud?
I say: I believe in indifferent but colourful world……..
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Omg my own thoughts overwhelming my sight..
I really need to see her pretty eyes …
Occasionally When I see her, I always try to catch her face.
And it happens to be the most dulcet feelings in the near days…..
p.s . : plz don't comment :P ...
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