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		<title>The Gift</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I feel so freaked out. What&#8217;s gonna happen??? What if what I thought doesn&#8217;t go right?? An apartment in a metro with above avg.ish job is what I have always dreamt of. But everythin&#8217;s not in your hand. Sometimes it is so bloodcurdling being so idealistic. Still one has to be such in some or [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=thesixthsense.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4599975&amp;post=5&amp;subd=thesixthsense&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">I feel so freaked out. What&#8217;s gonna happen??? What if what I thought doesn&#8217;t go right?? An apartment in a metro with above avg.ish job is what I have always dreamt of. But everythin&#8217;s not in your hand. Sometimes it is so bloodcurdling being so idealistic. Still one has to be such in some or the other chapter of his life.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">What life wants outta me, I dun know. I&#8217;ve been moving from one place to another. Whatever I&#8217;ve gone through, still I gotta discover many things. Not many things that I came to know are: For no reason trust blindly. There are hardly any worth it. Expectation from s</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A873GS2gcYk/SKtLII0Ed8I/AAAAAAAAABQ/ugw3WZZYSjo/s1600-h/42-16901053.jpg"><img class="alignleft" style="border:4px solid black;cursor:pointer;margin:4px 10px 4px 0;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A873GS2gcYk/SKtLII0Ed8I/AAAAAAAAABQ/ugw3WZZYSjo/s400/42-16901053.jpg" border="0" alt="" width="204" height="286" /></a></span><span style="font-size:100%;">omeone is something so sick. Why do people expect??. I dun get this damn shit. It&#8217;s more shattering whe</span><span style="font-size:100%;">n your precious ones can&#8217;t live up to the altitude you set up for them. This World is ve</span><span style="font-size:100%;">ry </span><span style="font-size:100%;">BITCHY. One sole and undemanding guy is subjugated by the ravenousness, egocentricity and infidelity t</span><span style="font-size:100%;">hat have spru</span><span style="font-size:100%;">ng</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> up.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">The life I had dreamt of living was entirely tension free. My funda towards it has always been something like:- &#8220;Tension lene ka nahi </span><span style="font-size:100%;">dene ka naam hai&#8221;.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">However at present I&#8217;m powerless to know that why the hell, I&#8217;m tensed and what fu</span><span style="font-size:100%;">ckin&#8217; damn thing makes me feel so. Why is it such that, when in a quandary, then only we memorize HIM. There have been so many things I wanna talk &#8217;bout but I can&#8217;t. What the fuck?? I wasn&#8217;t like this before. Nobody could bind me like this.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A873GS2gcYk/SKtNQGrSQtI/AAAAAAAAABg/WVc6OYrhBjM/s1600-h/middle_finger_flame.jpg"><img class="alignright" style="border:4px solid black;cursor:pointer;margin:0 0 10px 10px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A873GS2gcYk/SKtNQGrSQtI/AAAAAAAAABg/WVc6OYrhBjM/s400/middle_finger_flame.jpg" border="0" alt="" width="221" height="228" /></a></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">People I&#8217;ve met, the ones I made friends, will they ever come across me again.They say that this world is so small. Still I can&#8217;t find The Peace-ful ME. Stepping out of this cosseted, better say over-cosseted layer, will make you realize that &#8220;Dude!!  You are screwed to the core.&#8221;</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">I think that&#8217;s the reason why people prefer boozing and dozing off.&#8221;Oh!! Fuck.. It&#8217;s so warm&#8221;.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"> But this isn&#8217;t the remedy to the problems. You&#8217;ll have to face it.&#8221;Bloody hell, all this isn&#8217;t what I had thought. I dun wanna face the real ME</span><span style="font-size:100%;">. Can&#8217;t all this be stopped??&#8221;</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">The time&#8217;s </span><span style="font-size:100%;">running by. Whatever you desire, not everything becomes real. As they have said &#8220;Time and Tide waits for none&#8221;. You will never come to know when it&#8217;s too late. When you lose someone very dear to you, it&#8217;s just a tear that rolls down your cheek but whatever you have inside you is never open to the people that mean the world to you. At very instant, you desperately want to have the power to slow the TIME, but it never stops. Just passes by&#8230; </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">It&#8217;s a mere recollection that you perceive whenever you look behind in the parchments of the book of your own life. Several people come into your life. Some leave a mark but some entirely amend it. Life’s such that it gives you a new surprise every now and then. So it’s better if you don’t think bout</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span><span style="font-size:100%;">yesterday.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span><span style="font-size:100%;">“<em><span>Yesterday&#8217;s</span></em> the past, </span><span style="font-style:italic;font-weight:bold;font-size:100%;">tomorrow&#8217;s</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> the <em><span>future</span></em>, but <em><span>today</span></em> is a gift. That&#8217;s why it&#8217;s called the <strong>PRESENT</strong>.”</span></p>
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