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LOST FEELING



LOST FEELING is a feeling u have it when u loss d inner soul...
it is a feeling of loneliness inside u...u feel to get lost from dis world...u feel  to get addicted n want to fly...

Facing dis looseness is awesome...it comes many a times in your life but you get it at particular circumstances which do not come every time...so if we get to feel this it's presence is like anything in life...we should face loneliness which make us teach d real part of life..from happiness we may loose something,we may forget d real things of our life...but though loneliness losses something, it is a point from where u can't loose anything...we learn to earn something n everything...it is a positive part though most of us take it as negative and breakdown...

i have faced many a times dis loneliness...i had lost many a times me...but it has recreated d inner soul in me...i had too take it in a positive way though many a times i felt to breakdown..d down coming in my life was strange to me...i was once going to attempt suicidal but some power overcome that weakness...

dis is wot i feel guys n gals...post some of your comments...so that we together can b able to face loneliness..tell us your experience regarding dis...share your feelings n emotions...we den all b able to face dis phase with a smile n their will b no breakdown... :)


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