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We stopped one day – closed our eyes – wish not to open it again. Still dreams creeps in – pixy-dust, fairy tales. Hieroglyphics on my ribs. Lungs flushed with nicotine and burnt diesel. Still jasmine fills our mind and soul. Jasmine… Jasmine… We are waiting for Godot in a black and white world!

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  1. A very nicely written blog. I always said, a person who says “Nothing’s impossible” is seriously under some kind of delusion, cause there are some things that are impossible. 🙂 But one point, there is some kinda optimism in this song that you missed out I guess.

  2. Hi Tinkerbell,
    I would appreciate it if you can please delete all my comments from your “Laree Chooti” page. They embarrass me.
    Thank You..

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