Bangalore’s early morning sun seems to be overshadowed by the clouds that have formed, since last night. Yes, the rains have started. And with the rains, I am hoping that shadows of my life get washed away too. I know I am hoping for too much. But I also know that it is hope himself that has been keeping me alive, all this while. It is hope that has been giving me the strength to go on, to take on the other responsibilities in my life.
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This blog is basically a chronicle of my life, and my emotions, since the time I first left home, in search of the oblivion, in quest of my ultimate goal. This blog has a lot of my memories that still manages to churn out a plethora of emotions within me, every time I wade through the cobwebs of my memory. While I was just a little teenager when I started with it, today I am in the transition phase of being a man of my own stature. And the journey still continues.
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This blog is basically a chronicle of my life, and my emotions, since the time I first left home, in search of the oblivion, in quest of my ultimate goal. This blog has a lot of my memories that still manages to churn out a plethora of emotions within me, every time I wade through the cobwebs of my memory. While I was just a little teenager when I started with it, today I am in the transition phase of being a man of my own stature. And the journey still continues.
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