despite sitting down here..browsing through thick & thin of life.. i realise being the originall you,will be the only smartest thing people could only show..i used to be half on breath..when i go through tough moments i have to pull on myself together..yet if my smiles covers a whole lot more than my real identity itself..its not because of my weakness,neither bcos i was pretending to go on strong..its bcos,having to realise from this marbled eyed that seemed all so watery evrytime :) walking to doorsteps of classrooms.. & to sit on my chair to start studying,allmost tugged me,falling flat to the ground,as if i was forced..NO..it was not about giving up in studies.. its bcause,to face problems..that keep reaching on to you evrytime,evn,any where you go..u feel helpless.. i didnt expect much,like kissing me on my forhead b4 i used to go to sleep evrynight,or even a simple well done from your own family...that was like centuries ago.. i felt one part of torn pages was missplaced..just to give it a nice finishing story.. sometimes..it just feel like,some one tuggings ur hair, telling you this & that,being far dragged away.. but you know what... just one thing... at least..i got one thing i could hang on.. my one love... :') aman.. plug on PEOPLE! goodnight readers...:) this is the last night song for you guys..