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The varied shades of life...That lie twixt black and white The many paths we take...Between birth and death 
Friday, July 30, 2004
RUUUUDE, VERY VERY RUUDE
The morning will surely come, the darkness will vanish, and thy voice pour down in golden streams breaking through the sky. - Rabindranath Tagore
Taken from M's blog..Apologies to her from the outset for my rudeness. My response to these great words of wisdom : " If it is pouring golden streams anywhere, I sure as hell am staying indoors" Hemant's response to MY words of wisdom: jughead117: golden streams? 
jughead117: 
jughead117: 
Now, while I found this funny, and obviously, so did Hems, any hate mail, please address to Hems... abhinay14: i was gonna post it on her shoutbox abhinay14: but thot better of it abhinay14: mite post it on my own blog though jughead117:
jughead117: do it
jughead117: do it do it do it
jughead117: or i will
So, as you see, I had to.. 
X! Posted By Abhinay | 1:31 pm | | 
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