My room. Everything is organized in a disorganized manner.
Open books. Open pages of diary. Scattered thoughts.
A piece of poetry here and there.
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One of the friend`s journey in search of soul-mate.
Another friend`s walk down the memory lanes.......
Waits in the bus stop for her.
Sharing panipuris. First propose. Expectations. Fights.
Hope for a happy reunion. Same story...still life is beautiful.
Rain outside. Capturing the love of rain drops with the grass.
Or one`s search in a tormented weather.
Love. A tune in the air: "na jeo naa, rajani akhuno baki.....
bole raat jaaga pakhi, aro kichu dite baaki."
Promises. Expectations. Dreams.......Hopes.
Another day passes by.
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