he was still and nonchalant,just like any other casual day,enjoying the television program,smirking at the sight of the both of us and turning away.who would have realised that beneath this strong and brave exterior hid a young little boy who was weeping,weeping at the loss of a loved one whom he held so dearly to his life.shocking news you may put it,but a devastating one for him.dear lord,please calm him down and lead him with your guiding lights down this lonely path.give him strength to see through all these and get over the loss of this loved one.

though we always keep ourselves reminded that everything in life happened for a reason,and god knows our purpose in this lifetime,we ought to realise the brittleness of a human life despite being an almighty.cest la vie.

school's been great.but the three of us got back to our college days,where skipping classes to do some productive work seemed to hit us as an inevitable fact yet again.

and so we share small talks at the back of the class,watching the rest of the fellows dozing off in trying to grasp the concepts and surviving through the long day.these got each of us thinking more and pissing in our pants upon realization that preliminary examinations are no more than six weeks away,and A's just less than three months down the road.

do me a favour and i will return you tonnes.shut that trap of yours and keep that irritating tone and false pretense from deep within to yourself.face the fact,you havent quite seen the world out there.stop being the all-so-cool you because it's absolutely annoying and undeniably a pain up in my ass.