25 June, 2013

Eto chaap kisher?

 Honestly.

 Why are the things that don't really matter - whether they stay or leave or simply fade away - the easiest to be had?

 And the stuff that really matters, the ones you would like to put into long walks through lamplit streets, musings at art galleries after movies that make you think, or even the frenzied rhyme-less stanzas that bear witness to the ill-fated literary urges. These are the ones destined to be out of reach.

 Lost causes. Always. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. ar parchi na guru!

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