Nostalgia

It’s so funny the way we take each other for granted. We live in the same city for so many years, we never meet, never call, never run into each other, never even think about it. But when we come to a city out of our country, where we are without family and close friends, we just want to do things like meet,call,think and what not. Hmm…..this is what life is all about, meetings, greetings and good byes….

Natasha Kundi

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  1. Unfortunate it is that we shed a few tears on the departure of memories and beings, and yet we accommodate their departure to the fullest. I have been forced to be locked in chains in the cavern of no hope, where the grass is green… Or perhaps it is yellow, or there is naught, for the light is scarce for my adapting eye.

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