The more you get lazy
The less you become busy
And finally u reach the destination where u are dizzy and fizzy..

In a way it scared me, having a summer of experiences and feelings that belonged to me alone. What happened in front of my friends felt read. What happened to me by myself felt partly dreamed, partly imagined, definitely shifted and warped by own fears and wants. And who knows? Maybe there is more truth in how you feel than in what actually happens.

My dreams are so emotional . When  I am  alone they  chase  me .

Written By Samarendra mohanty

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