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Sunday, March 1, 2009

Family


In a family, each of us have to cope with each others gifts and flaws. Some may disgust what the other desire. Some may love what the other hate. but those desires, disgusts, hates, and loves are overcome by one fact, we have the same blood running through out veins. Thus, we pour unconditional love towards each other. Unconditional, I say, means no matter what. Ugly or beautiful, big or small, filthy or spotless, diabolic or angelic, we still love each other. Love each other to death. Because we are Family.

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Bittersweet Ganache, flavoured with Red Chilli said...

lily u submit la ur writings for impac dublin literary award essay competition. before 31st march :)