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by Neutron on Jan.07, 2005, under Uncategorized
What words can express these thoughts
I bear in me about my father, here no more.
What joy would it have been, if he were here
To see this being crawling towards its aspiration.
The rites i performed to appease him
Are over but blankness shrouds now.
Being here alone and feeling alone
The journey will continue until a path is shown.
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This is a collection of my thoughts from the mundane to engineering research, from attempted poetry to absolute philosophy, that drives me, with an occasional rant on life.
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- Abraham Lincoln