Burnt...not finished yet...

The pressure cooker blast happened while i was cooking, last week. With only my left-hand semi-functional, I want to write much, as in with pen n paper...there is a strong urge to blog, speak, share... as if I wont live to see ahead..Weird...
Can't type much.One word takes minutes. Waiting to heal. Just thinking, if I can audio-blog? Atleast, I can talk.

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They told me so...

It is said that people we meet all through our lives, make us the people we become. Today, I plan to blog about a couple of things that were shared with me, by the people I value... at different junctures of my life.
- "Logon ka achcha kiya yaad rakhkho, bura bhool jaao, jeevan sulajh jaayega" - "Always remember the 'good' someone has done to you and forget the 'bad', this would make your life simpler --- Dad

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Why?

Why do we make it so difficult for people to just be themselves with us? 
Why do you have to pretend to be strong when all you want to do is kneel down and cry in the middle of the road coz you are lost? 
Why do you have to pretend to be happy, when all you want to do is sob yourself to sleep?
Why do you have to pretend to be calm, when all you want to do is find some random place to scream your vocal chords out?

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