Sunday, 18 July 2010


If we have to encapsulate life in a succinct haikued prose! How will it sound. Something like this: Here is the place where I ambled around on nimble feet, rambled aloud, jumbled up thoughts and feelings, grumbled, gambled with risks, tumbled down the inclines and scrambled up a bit, stumbled on surprises, bumbled into potholes, fumbled my way out past the brambles, crumbled in grief on the shamble of residuals that I am left with and humbled, quietly mumble a prayer in thanks that I am still up and alive, a symbol of tenacity, a gift of the All Mighty!

Just ponder over this for a silence!

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