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Bangalore, India

●๋•bŕểák ✝hể ŕừlểکツ Yesterday has gone with the wind.. Today is kissin my mortal eyes.. Tomorrow is knockin at my door.. Day after tomorrow May be i would be no more.. I was alone before.. I am alone today.. And i would be alone thereafter.. People come and go.. Meet and greet.. Weep and laugh.. Speak and listen.. Then leave with a fake smile.. And disappear In the mist of unreliable time.. What remains in the end Is nothing But Me for ME..........