its 2:30 in the morning and m still trying to solve this mystery of a goddamn blog.............wat d hell should my first blog me......burning kashmir, raped northeast, brutalized naxals or wonderful undercover commonwealth games played by politicians................well m not hopelessly pessimist. I do want to write somethin that makes me proud of this nation on the eve of the 63rd independence day........bt den r we really one???
dreary eyes kidnapped by the spirit of insomnia can c nothing far away than the wonderfully laid bed infront of him.....bt gosh....its my first blog day.......want to call myself a blogger tomorrow......got to write somethin.....
So thus the pied piper begins with his lil message of love......a song dedicated to all the beating hearts.......a song written by me...