That's how he wrote the future.

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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental.

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Why dot grid notebooks...

Factually: They give right amount of freedom to write and draw creatively,
as compared to blank, lined or grid sheets, specially for a noobie.

Philosophically: Dot represents singularity, and one can move in any direction from it.
They give a good starting point, which is sometimes necessary, especially for a beginner.

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This is...
Where will go
Together
Fill one spot at a time...
Mark our footprints...
Touch every life,
Still hungry for each other
Had all the wisdom
Still...
Want to know each other.

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When a joke is supposed to be funny
but it's actually not, then isn't that a joke on joke?

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You are out of water while in a loo and
your friend gets you a bottle of water

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Shooting se insaan aksar star bann jaate hai

Ya to goli se taare bann jaate hai
Ya fir camera se sitare bann jaate hai

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When sky is quiet
When birds are gone
Heart speaks of peace
Internal battles are won

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It started,
Slightly, slowly, with hiccups,

But, (...long story short...)

It never concluded, in any sense.
None that I understand.

Was that an end?
The end (whatever it is), was it defined by anyone?

No, no one will ever know, not even us.

It was not an end, was it?
May be, end of something,
But
Not of us.
What was it, was that an end?

Can be an end of a small part of the big future I see together (just me?), Not sure.

Without you,
It's not complete,
It is not sufficient.
Talking about me,
Or my life?
Or my future?
I am not sure.
Can never be.

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Imagine fb had built the product they have today in their first year after launch.
Putting unlimited resources to disposal, trying to complete decade long journey in few months.
Can they be this successful?
I doubt
Things take their time, not because they don't have resource or talent, but the learnings and experience, which only comes with time.
For a river, the short and easiest way to reach its destination is to go straight and hug the sea, but it takes its ways through places, nourish and nurture lifes on its way.

Anyway, no one likes ending, be it sad or happy.

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Why don't we talk, I think
Boring I am, you say
We have no common topics to talk about
None of us have any story to share
None of us wants to tell their learnings
Big enough ego to not listen to other's learning

May be I am too boring
May be you are too busy

Or possibly we are waiting for the same thing
Are we waiting for motivation, a lightning,
which will struck our conscience, to act
Or an action which will motivate us

No matter what
But here I am
Motivated to write this
Instead of texting you

Boring I am, as always
Busy you are, as always

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