In all your fidgety conversations,
emotions turn out to be opportunists,
They play a terrible charade with you.
In all your fidgety conversations,
emotions turn out to be opportunists,
They play a terrible charade with you.
One with the heavens
We read, we might even think, but do we question enough?
three girls, one blog, many adventures
i've never had braces
'The owl of Minerva' 
Loved the title (and the whole poem too), Apeksha.💖
Those three words are enough to evoke one’s mind to contemplate the power of emotions.
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Aditi darling! 😍
How are youuu? Thanks for being here. I always forget to check out blogs and i feel so ashamed of myself when you’re here. You’re my regular reader but i kinda lose track of yours😭
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I am good, as usual. How about you?😄
😄No worries. You can get back on track anytime, girl.😉
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I’m also good ^-^ Glad to talk to you again!! So, you won’t forget me that easily 🙂
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Of course! Why would I forget you? You’re one of those few people here memories of whom will always remain with me.☺️
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Heh I love you ❤
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Awww!
Love you too, my little friend! ❤ 🙂
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Absolutely right..
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Thanks a lot!! :*
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Short but effective
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Thank you!! *_*
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Love this!
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Oh thank you!! I’m glad you loved it ❤
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And yeah, thanks for the follow!!
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True!!!
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I’m glad you’re convinced! Thanks for reading😊
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🙂 🙂
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