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ELEMENT OF CHAOS

We all are element of chaos.We make mistakes , we get angry , we fight, we surrender yet the love within does not recede even by an inch .If its love it can bear anything  , it can be tested to impractical sacrifices and survives yet the only thing that haunts it is truth .Truth of acceptance ..truth of happiness ...truth of being one .We are all enchained to this .Yes we deny sometimes ..but I wonder if we can get rid of this truth .
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I am all an element of chaos.
Life has brought me to an extent that I can pen down and make the world cry , to an extent that It can let your pillow sink in the sobs , to an extent that love has never been to earlier in histories . Yet it is this extent that puts me to realization " oh my nibs collapsed ..refills frozen ... keystrokes numb ".

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You are all an element of chaos.
(Its)Chaos that alters your priority sometimes ..chaos that brings a third person singular number between the first and the second.

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But then I belong to a generation of people who fix things .... a generation of people who accept and change ...a generation of people who  believe in serendipity and interpretations.

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So 
we are all an element of chaos.AND we all need to be patient , composed and classical like the old watch that bells every hour ..or may be like the old diary page that can't be torn and destroyed ..or may be that old blue sky that people used to see from naked eye ,not camera lenses.
We need to learn ..we need fight and again come back like birds in a nest ..we need to correct each other ....we need to get better in love ....more ecstatic ..more passionate ..cuter ..and better.That's the objective.

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