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Some things just can't be expressed. Only experienced.

Apart from killing time, TV can make you see what you didn't before.
Apart from enjoying great company, a party can make you appreciate the music back home.
Apart from just being nice, some people can just genuinely always always be there.

Sometimes, a mail is all you need.
Sometimes, a discussion on ethics and morals and faith makes you appreciate your upbringing.
Sometimes, a walk back home, in the cold weather, can be the warmest experience in the world.
Sometimes, you just want to bless that budding romance. She said, 'They'd make such beautiful babies.'
Sometimes, you just have to cheer for the Corfe football team and be so thrilled when they win.
Sometimes, you appreciate a performer, an entertainer, an illusionist.
Sometimes, you just love that phone call.
Sometimes, a missed call that got picked up and cost you a fortune is the most beautiful moment of the day.
Sometimes, only liquid food is good.
Sometimes, its nice to be emotional, to be protective, to be supportive, to be nervous, to be a little sad, to miss being teased and tickled, to be a little possessive, to ask a lot of questions, to get jealous, to have the feeling of belonging, of longing as well.

You wish for, 'World Hold On'. You get, 'Sweet child of mine'. And you realise, it means something. He is trying to tell you something. And when it hits you, a day later, you bite your lip in glee.

But most of all, its nicest to be happy. And to find yourself again.

To my parents, to Tobby, the bestest brother in the world, to Lenny, the best friend, to Hemant, the quintessential nice guy, to Tiger, the most devoted friend. To Andrew. Words just can't express it. And to Naveen, I miss our bike rides........
Life is wonderful and so much easier thanks to each of you.

To me, without whom this would not be possible.....

It's true!