Ever wonder if many petty issues of life could easily be wiped away by a tissue paper and thrashed in the dust bin? If so, I would have bought the most expensive brand of tissue paper.
Someone has rightly said that-
Past is waste paper
Present is news paper
Future is question paper
So we are supposed to read and write very carefully if not life is gonna be a tissue paper meant to 'use and thrash'hmmm
A random digital diary of a girl who keeps changing her mind (for good) :)
Friday, January 27, 2012
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Bloody-Shoddy Ema Leibaak eh??
Oh Kangleipaak! where are you heading?
The Hills are armed with bullets
The Valley is a haven of bombs & blood sheds
The bereaved widow bitterly weeps and laments
Blood and tears stain her enafee
While her pungou fanek is mud-smeared
Amid the gloom and doom
The Sons of the Soil eat meat and rejoice
Celebrate their victory over innocence
#pumchai_chairaba_condition @_@
The Hills are armed with bullets
The Valley is a haven of bombs & blood sheds
The bereaved widow bitterly weeps and laments
Blood and tears stain her enafee
While her pungou fanek is mud-smeared
Amid the gloom and doom
The Sons of the Soil eat meat and rejoice
Celebrate their victory over innocence
#pumchai_chairaba_condition @_@
Labels:
bomb blasts,
chaos,
kangleipak,
sanaleibaak
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