This is my life .This the way through which i travelled .This is a sort of confession .I dont know whether I was right or wrong .Many of us crucify ourselves between two thieves - regret for the past and fear of the future.When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us.i am waiting for that door to open...
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