I go on with so many stories in mind , so many perceptions and experiences of myself and others. Sometime back i saw a movie in which main character forgets her life everyday when she wakes up in the morning. Every day started as clean slate. New place, new people, with same places and same people!
How much i want to remember?
I am just another passenger travelling in same compartment as yours.. he said.
Is it?
And then they say there are no coincidences..
My musings from harbour to central to western line..
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| People are just memories. Some going to meet, some meeting and going! |
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Next stop is not the destination..
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| Another day, same journey.. |
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| Life is passing by.. like platforms..changing yet not changing.. |
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| All that glitters is gold..or not... how does it matter! |
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| Attractions and transactions.. thats all.. |
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