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Dec 2015
Our existence is the whisper of life's loneliness which echoes throughout time's length. We come into this world aimless and alone, and that, perhaps is the only purpose; remaining aimless and going alone. Life is often regarded as a journey by philosophers in their wisest opinions, but, every journey has a destination and life has none.

-The Silent Poet
Don't worry about what you're doing with your life. Worry about why you're not living you're life, the way it is meant to be lived.
Ajey Pai K
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Ajey Pai K  24/M/New Delhi, India
(24/M/New Delhi, India)   
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