A rainy night..dimly lit streets..under the umbrella i stand with a hand stretched out..watching the raindrops dripping through the rims of the umbrella fall and settle down in my cupped fingers..deluded that with my touch it would turn into a pearl..
This blog's about my being-a li'l tender..a li'l raw..perhaps almost a perfect blend!
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One who asks a question is a fool for five minutes; one who does not ask a question remains a fool forever...
a chinese proverb.
(Not a fool) != (Wise)
Alas!
oho.....hange...!!
Thanks for writing this.
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