drops drops ..and then an ocean

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There are so many people ...There were so many people ...There will be so many people..

*many* is a good word but  *few* is best.
life gives you many hard knocks,but *those few* around us are blessings..

Journey starts from those few words  we utter in our childhood and those few words connect us from others
and finally  those* others * becomes our precious *few*.These precious few are those drops which never disenthrall its fluidity  and keeps on showering us with its freshness.Don't imagine a world without them ,there is no world without them.We are born ,we stay but these drops are always flourishing and flowing.
jocund and sparkling with not a single sign of dryness ....they will cheer you!
We choose them from mob..we select these drops from ocean..

one drop to many ..we make our own ocean..








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  1. Privy TriflesJune 21, 2013 at 7:52 AM

    Aww this was so beautiful!!

    Loved it <3

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  2. alokitaJune 21, 2013 at 8:44 AM

    thnks thnks:)
    your comment is like seventh heaven for me:D

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  3. SrishTiJune 25, 2013 at 10:52 PM

    Splendid this was!
    Loved it. Hats off to your perception! The blogger is back. ;)
    Wish to see more from you.

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