'Mathematicians are like Frenchmen: whatever you say to them they translate into their own language and forthwith it is something entirely different.'
- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Born and brought up in an Indian family.
Studied M.Sc. Integrated(5 year) Applied Mathematics at IIT Roorkee.
Far from all Mathematics and Logic I live in my own fantasy world.
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i am a li'l more free than the free-er
i am a li'l more careless than carefree
i can give a li'l more than you can plea
i am a li'l more hurt than you can see
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And now i shall take your leave
kiss you and say good bye
n life if we ever get again a chance to meet
promise to stop by to at-least say hi
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one bright smiling sunny day
one confused cold foggy misty day
one lazy wet rainy day
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Will u never hold my hand when m falling.
Will u never save me when m drowning.
Will u never be my angel when m dreaming.
Will u never be there to comfort me when m in pain.
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save me from breaking
its shattering me
its putting me into pieces
cant i move away
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