Tuesday, September 01, 2009
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Join Date: Feb 2009
Location: Islamabad
Posts: 850
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Thank you for coming,
Holding me dear,
Although you have known me
No more than one year.
Wow! What a treat I had on my big day this year. Words; and those too of my own, would certainly fail to express the gratitude I just wish I could. From prayers to wishes and from what I can see to what is abstarct, hidden in these words and illustrations, it's all that I treasure.
Just like someone, standing behind the fence, wishing to pluck a flower from the garden, I am longing to somehow pluck away this thread from here, want to make it material, keep it safe somewhere as I keep my valuables.
It has been just a few months that I discovered this place and how little did I know that behind a few strange nicknames there would be people I'd so dearly want to hold on to.
There are so many names I wish to call out here and thank them for what they have brought to me over all these days, but probably it's the same fear; words would fail, and I cannot afford missing and losing people anymore.
Thank you every body, you made my day.
Love you all.
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When you have to shoot, shoot. Don't talk. ~ The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly
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