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Monday 14 December 2009

AN INTRODUCTION TO “LIFE AS IT SEEMS”

In most sense, I have argued that there is a category of life which is a vague, unformulated excuse to bring out the writer on each one of us.

A poem or a blog or an essay ever penned by a man or a woman is all definitions about life.

“Life as it seems” is something that I can look back at and smile when life changes at a split of a second.

Life changes in an instant and we often wonder what happened. This is something that will remind me of what happened in life and how things changed.
There is one thing that is common in all of us. Life happens to us all.
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