well again three days confinment to my boring room, pushing pencils hoping i'll draw myself. so here is the outcome even though most of guys have no senses to judge the power of graphite.
Sunday, July 19, 2009
catch my tear
I have been running here and there for no reason. some idiot stuff bugging me for long. Ruining my life by inhaling man made poison. loosing myself without even thinking that i get something that make me different from rest of the world - my pencils.
well again three days confinment to my boring room, pushing pencils hoping i'll draw myself. so here is the outcome even though most of guys have no senses to judge the power of graphite.
well again three days confinment to my boring room, pushing pencils hoping i'll draw myself. so here is the outcome even though most of guys have no senses to judge the power of graphite.
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smile on lips cn b fake bt pain in eyes cnt b.... so judge person's happiness frm eys nt frm his/her talks n smile....
mann!! its not power of pencil, its power of urs n pencil is ur weapon who gave a real shape to ur concept...
it conveys d msg tat a joker conveyes ths throughout his lyf he is happy, bt one shd keep in mind tat evn a smilin face is disguising herslf n try 2 make othrs smile at d cost of his pains... so he is a real hero, ppl who dint gt hs hidden meanin they r actually jokers!!
n hw long ppl vl remain joker????
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