Musings of a random Dreamer

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Musings of a random Dreamer

[By:Pragathish]

The sky's blue,clouds are foamy,the sun's hot,

And I'm--what?

Ah,that's what makes me special

or maybe worthless,being real.

The Poet in me

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The Poet in Me

[By:Pragathish]

You brought out the poet in me;

A poet,who knows nothing,nothing,but love--

A poet,nonetheless.

I take,though,no pride in the poetic skilles I possess;

For those eyes could make a dumb log,

Sing the sweetest song.

The state of Pragathish

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Ahem,hi all,I'm sure you are on the verge of leaving me and almost are confirm that I'm dead.

This is not bad at all,you are completely normal and sane.

But no,you are wrong.I am not dead yet.,I am still alive and kicking! (duh,sorry,I had to use that cliché.I think it explains my case very well.)

Fuck you,chemistry!

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If you have managed to fully come through my bio,you would have noticed me hinting chemistry as the hardest.Thats only half the truth,Chemistry is the fucking hardest ever,and I just fucking hate it more than anything.(yes,more than I hate reality shows.)
Sorry for the excessive use of beautiful language,I just can't help-chemistry are bollocks.

Money,Money and only Money

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When I think about success and glory,pretty obviously what comes to my mind is Money.
They say,'Money isn't everything',but on a more pragmatic note '
Money is everything'.When I say 'everything',I mean just everything in this world.