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You are often sleepless in love;
If you oversleep,you are at peace.


Ria said… wonder i love to over sleep!! :P
nice one, keep pouring in !

Diya said…
This is toooo tooo toooo very true! I loved it :P
Surya said…
True to the bottom with the same degrees from where it got delivered! Nice!
MultiMenon said…
I overslept today and so nearly missd my class..and even when I was in love,Nothing could sacrifice my sleep.. Impressive,though ur far from reaching my level.. :P

Jus kiddin gal.. :D

Its a real thingy..Maybe now I'll have to wonder if I really was in love.. :)

Take care dear.. :)

kanha said…
i better in peace... celebrating life

truthest truth
freelancer said…
i overslept....missed college...and yet not in peace :P

btw what would you call edward cullen?
he dsnt sleep, he is in love and he is in peace
Anonymous said…
the new series rocks :)

keep coming!!
joiedevivre said…
hmm ...shayad mein samajh nai paai..can anybody plz elaborate it for me
i agree and with less headache too, saves asprins :D, lol

nice and it also has deep thoughts, i like this anwe-ism phase of yours

and the suprise is coming just wait a lil more( P.S till wednesday) it will be there i promise ok

take care and blog more yaar, i am missing your life filled posts very much, keep writing.....
Mayz said…
hehehehe...nice one!!
Keshi said…
I undersleep often :(

Arv said…
now thats a real kewl one :)
Akshat said…
I every day!! Should I be sad or happy????? :| :P
Tara said…
Madam Funde maar! ;) Nice one yaa, for all insomniacs, chuck love! ;)

Very true yaar! :) I sleep just enough, so neither am I in love nor am I at peace! Bad situation! :)
hi anwesa your suprise is at my blog, i published it one day earlier itself

have fun,

take care and have a nice day
Dhanya said…
Lolz! :D I don't oversleep nowadays... and neither I am in love...

I guess that holds true only for some people :)
Anonymous said…
:)..its true..!
ANWESA said…
ahem ahem.....well,ru listening Mr.Karthik?
ANWESA said…
@hopeless romantic,
ANWESA said…
thanks dear!!!
ANWESA said…
ANWESA said…
smiles,smiles and more smiles...
ANWESA said…
same here :)
ANWESA said…
calm down...u'll b at peace...

edward cullen...i call him a brilliant exception :D
ANWESA said…
jab pyaar hota hey,toh neend udd jati hey.

aur jab zyada sotey hain,toh jaanlo ki banda shanti se ji raha he.

abb samajh gayi ?
ANWESA said…
@Thousif Raza M B,
Thanks for the encouragement!!!
i guess i'll be posting weekly now due to academic constraints....hope u like my posts...
ANWESA said…
@aparna ravi kumar,
ANWESA said…
dats u under-sleep?
ANWESA said…
dats sad :(
ANWESA said…
ANWESA said…
happy all the way....
ANWESA said…
@Thousif Raza M B,
thanks a lot for the surprise!!!!
i was overwhelmed again.....
ANWESA said…
then ur havin an exceptional life :)
ANWESA said…
:) thanx!!!
hahahaha... good one! :D
(but i missed a very important day once due to uhm, over-sleeping. at peace? yes and no, both. while sleeping- yes. when i woke up... you know.)
ANWESA said…
@abhishek sim,
dun worry...i bless u to have best of both the worlds :D

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