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Thursday, April 05, 2007

Blahness and Wankerisms

"Aim high," they tell you. And you agree. And you set goals and aims and targets. You reach for the stars, and plan out a route -- you build a stairway to heaven.

And then you start climbing. You're nearing the last step. You're ecstatic. You jump. And then you realize that the last-step isn't there. The stairway that you built was incomplete. For a second you hang there in mid-air. And then you start falling...

And you come crashing down, and lay there in the mud-and-the-muck -- twitching-and-dying.

You over-shot -- you thought you could do a lot more than you actually can. Realization strikes too late -- in the moment that you hung there in mid-air, before you came crashing down..before you lay there in the mud-and-muck -- twitching-and-dying...
posted by Bolshevik at 4/05/2007 08:16:00 pm

3 Comments:

Nicely said :)

10 July 2007 at 10:54  

bhot he mushkil likha hay kuch

28 August 2007 at 12:07  

excuse me? is it really English?

"The mind is a loony bin, I tell you". thats how u empty ur bin?

ur mind is full of shit i tell u.

31 October 2007 at 13:12  

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