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I am alone like always . The insecure feeling .
Looking out of my room's window , what I can see is other insecure people . struggling to survive . :-(

Right now I dont know why I am really afraid that I will die with no one to care .
may be I should not think of these attachments . Just give my best to what ever comes to my way .
Life can be one tough nut to crack or may be a piece of cake it all depends on the path you choose .