room cleaning…

I was cleaning my room this morning, and I found few pieces of wisdom while i was flipping through the pages of an old diary. These short write-ups that came straight from the heart of my friends needs to be digitized before the lose them.

Entry 1


“I still remember the day. 17th February 1997. The day ended, but the uncomforting times were not over. It lingered on for the whole night. There was an end. Finally, end to a year long unsettling, upsetting and turmoil of emotions. Now there will be no more conflicting and converging of thoughts. It was that panacea, cure-all solutions, which gave strength and hope to live on. Time was tough.”


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