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Just when I started to think that my will to express is completely lost, I am inspired again, to write. My thoughts have been drifting aimlessly and it has become very hard to get something good out of it. Its not that I do any better job with a stable mind. I heard some one say that all we need is a bit of insanity to keep ourselves sane in this world. I guess I have stocked up enough madness and I am ready to hit back.