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Sometimes I wonder how anything can be random? At least for me, even randomness comes in a  pattern. In those random moments I remember you. How you randomly used to come and smile. In one of those random  moments you confessed attraction, I confessed love and you took my cue. We randomly started roaming down the lanes and you randomly asked me to marry you. I said yes – it wasn't random then, but now that I look back and think It seems the randomest. Now I am at a random point again where down the n-th glass of a random drink I ask you to prove your love for me. How random, you might feel. But trust me it's not, I have travelled this random road.
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 2:24 AM UTC
Random
Sometimes I wonder how anything can be random? At least for me, even randomness comes in a  pattern. In those random moments I remember you. How you randomly used to come and smile. In one of those random  moments you confessed attraction, I confessed love and you took my cue. We randomly started roaming down the lanes and you randomly asked me to marry you. I said yes – it wasn't random then, but now that I look back and think It seems the randomest. Now I am at a random point again where down the n-th glass of a random drink I ask you to prove your love for me. How random, you might feel. But trust me it's not, I have travelled this random road.
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Indian
Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 2:24 AM UTC
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