Rings of Smoke

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coming to terms with life

Posted on | January 16, 2008 | Comments Off

it is not taking the decision which is the problem.there never were any two ways about it,there is only thing to do which is correct.it is implementing the decision which is going to be the problem..i am scared of causing so much heartburn to my loved ones..whatever it pans out,life is not going to be the same after it….

i never talked home even once a month,but have been talking to them almost everyday now..only now i realise what i stand to lose..whatever happens…

and…i have started praying again…i dont know if there is a God somewhere..but i sure do hope he is listening this time..

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