Yesterday, I went for a prayer meeting as my top Boss lost his father..only one thing came out from the whole thing, its important how people will remeber you when you are gone. The lady singing the bhajans talked about the sand talking to the potter as to how much he can mould it as one day the sand will swallow him..secondly, i realised that small gestures in troubled times means a lot to people in distress and the person shall always remember that..third, the old people were freaking out on the bhajans, I guess one day my riffs will mellow down to these..whatever, everything said and done, i realised that life is short to be troubled about things which are only in your head, come to think about it, everything is in your head..
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UDAAN:
Aanein wala waqt dega panayein, ya phir se milegain do rahein..kya pata..aaazzaaadeeyaaannn...f
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