Sunday, December 22, 2013

it s never written. Dec.22.12.2013.08.47 AM

Love
I do not know
I am made for you
you are made for me
I remember
Navy cut used to boast of a verbatim
made for each other
but darling I am not a navy cut of yours
I remember a fiasco of some John abrahim of your environs and some female star of your contemporary world around you , this bastard enjoyed with her and took the pleasure to become a star from a bloody taporia but love life is probably so harsh I feel too pained to pen down

and Psychiatry its such a single word the world starts and ends over itself only what to talk of other sciences.

self analysis is not a virtue either way
one has to manage
with or without

but love what is this management 
probably it s something related with other sciences and its totality of entirety

you may get a little uncomfortable
the way I am using English grammer

but love
grammer of life

it s never written



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