As everything came crashing down,
My face slamming the stony earth hard..
I felt I was flying towards a sunset,
Like a lost and hunted bird,
Moments of silence, and I opened my eyes,
How high I had climbed up
I now realize..
Next time when I go up, I'll look down for sure...
So that I can hold on to something not unseen before..
That might break the fall..
Till I l forget to learn once again,
after losing all..
Sent from my BlackBerry®Smartphone
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Dr.Anirban Chaudhuri M.B.B.S
Consultant Physician (special interest in
Cardiology&Critical Care)
Mumbai, India
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"It is important to just listen for a while instead of speaking." -- My teacher
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- To be "trashed"
- Unto Sunset ...
- Kings Conquered by Kingston
- Kingston Conquered by the Kings
- NONSENSE and NONSENSIBILITY
- NONSENSE and NONSENSIBILITY
- MINORITY (56%) APPEASEMENT
- THE EMINENT THAT SHALL FOLLOW.ANOTHER LESSON.
- Fw: [KOLKATA UNPLUGGED] Oh no, Mother!
- HITCHEN's KITCHEN
- Respite
- BLIGHTY! OUR EXPENSIVE ALMIGHTY
- FAREWELL MAQBOOL FIDA HUSSAIN
- Our Roots, our story
- SHAME ON US
- THE DREAM, THE BILL, AND THE UNHOLY
- THE BILL, THE FIGHT, AND THE HOLY
- FREE-FOR-ALL AT MIDNIGHT
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