'...men have little time to be boys and some never were,as is known and has been written, while others have never stopped being boys but dare not admit it'-The History of the seige of Lisbon by Jose saramago.
My pet name is Rinku. If I live long enough to be an old man; my name will continue to carry the boyish impression. Have you ever thought what your name carries when you are old?
It is my name that matters (what is there in a name...) and I dare admit it.
My passport says that I am 40 . But in my fancy I am still a 17 years boy.
...and I dare admit it.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
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