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Scattered Memories of First Love



Weird sense of happiness and a constant feeling of well-being accompanied by the shortening of the world, sharpening of focus to that one person.

The hormonal rush, the heart throbs and the pleasure you get when you see the person you love.

And the first time you experience it, it is rich.

Completely unaware you walk into this side of the world, to face something new.

One guy. Just One guy. You enter the class, and the first thing you look for is him. Then a sad thought. ‘Hmm..he is here, but well, he did not notice me’.

You constantly search for his image from the corner of your eye. You are                                                                            …

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No one can claim to know oneself completely, and when somebody else claims to know you better than you, its even more absurd. My quest is to understand myself as much as I can in this lifetime. I am a confused lot. Thoughts keep bombarding when I am least prepared. This blog has served as a wonderful starting point to give a form to my creations ( humble). As a thinker, my philosophy is young. My blog is the incoherent journey of my lifes ups and downs which I am trying to make sense of. I follow my intutions and instincts passionately. I have made a lot of mistakes. And learning how to not commit them again is fun. My likes: Biology, Art, Physics, Philosophy, Photography. No dislikes as such.

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