This "break" at home has sort of numbed me down. It was like as if I was running fast and then suddenly I stopped short to bend and tie my shoe-lace. I feel very light and flowy.
I was walking on that stretch, from Navina Cinema Hall to the Anwar shah Crossing and I suddenly realized how amazingly nice it would be to just free oneself all things possible. From the dirt and grime and heat and conspiracies and envy and and News Channels and Poojo sale posters and pimples and split ends and opposition parties. Not only all that, but to be free from feeling emotions. Life would be so much simpler. Do what you're supposed to do, follow the everyday rule book and have no aspirations whatsoever. And anyway this whole locha about ambition and expectations and dreams to be fulfilled etc is just too tiring. Life would just be all about the cheap thrills of painting ones's nails or digging one's nose.
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painting nails is cool...but digging nose i aint so sure of /.....:P
Digging your own nose is a wonderful thing. Especially if you are in a social gathering, surrounded by boring people, putting your little finger in and digging and curling up whatever you manage to excavate and sticking it on the chairs gives you immense pleasure :D
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