Maybe you've tumbled a world for me. And I don't know what I can build in my world's place.

Where did he go when he left us? I spied the new journal he had started using just last week and held it against my chest. This was who he was. But it also was not. It was sad and beautiful knowledge that a person cannot be found elsewhere but in his own spirit. No one could possess it.

If you want to get your message across, you have to learn how to communicate in someone else’s world.

Social Media has made this planet a global city where we are known to people living behind every door in the streets but not like before when there were no doors and people used to live like the same family.

Written By SAKSHAM MINOCHA

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