There are skeletons in my closet, to which I lost the key
M not the only one with a past, am sure one belongs to thee..
Those that make me what I am
A little proud, a Little sham
I knew many a frodos
and you’ve had your sams.
you come to me as you are,
and here I am with you..
Let those skeletons rest in peace..
Let the journey begin a new.
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36 years i have lived life with more smiles than tears. i laugh more than i sulk. contours of life is my attempt at conversing with myself... and recording some hilarious and some not so pleasant incidents that have shaped my views and outlook towards life... the intent is not to evaluate or entertain but record because i believe there's still lot to come :)
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