am in Trance

tday i feel as if am entering a phase of trance...recalling sm beautiful, sm very beautiful and sm not so beautiful memories from all the yrs gone by....playing all the songs i used to hear and those i hvn't played since ages...the photos i haven't seen...the diaries i hv closed and kept in the closet......everything seems to be a dream....everything flowing or flying and am trying to capture it... hold it ...tight and close to my heart

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Bhopale said…
Bahut dinon baad pai fursat tto maen ne khud ko palat ke dekha/ magar maen pehchaanta tha jis ko vo aadmi ab kahin nahin hai.
July 17, 2010 at 8:06 AM
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