Promises for 2016

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Looks like a sweet word to throw in.
I keep some and break many.

Have been feeling happy, delighted since the start of it.
Maybe its the snow!

Like a cold and clear white page, spread all over the earth

What this year will bring, no one knows.
The time passes by quicker and quicker since past 2-3 years. Since am here.

Travel, maybe, with one trip to the home land. Birthday or Diwali, maybe. .

The tryst to find a new work, or at least a change in the current one.

The fast approaching age, where changing the career taking the drastic steps feels fearful

To be freed of the shackles of past, and look forward to dreaming again..somehow.

This ample of maturity and rigidity trying to fill in and surround, the ignorance that just flew away untold, left in the places still, where it should rather not be

What to make of life in next few years, take up the space in the head. This one is left only for the reason of money in this crumpling economy. Almost like a labour where nothing new is available in my grasp. This need to be changed.

I never had like the world of com.sci.
Will this change in 2016?





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