This is a story of self confessed wurst.A paranoid human being called arjuna.You can see me by the way I walked.This homepage is actually designed on a very personal angle.I apologise to the souls mentioned here if it causes any unnecessary distress or after effects for it is not my intention to be malicious nor with mala fide in my heart.Interpret it in any way.Its your right but my inner thoughts think I should share it with you. Arjuna the archer is a very disturbed person.His poems transcends shame and remorse.Read and interpret it with an open mind.I am not a braggart.I am not a show off.I am not that narcissistic too.I am just a normal paranoid human being. |