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PYRE FIRE: April 2010
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Wrote what i felt like. Wednesday, April 21, 2010. The mind of an active mind. So she sat high and mighty at her candlelit dinner table. Forking through sea-weed, nicely set in a grey plastic dish, as her obese cat purred around, often brushing against her bare legs. Raptula was a good cat, unlike many other rowdy ones adopted from the street. He practised much patience, like his mistress. Other than a few obnoxious gestures from some creeps adorning man boobs. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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PYRE FIRE: The fallout
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Wrote what i felt like. Tuesday, February 7, 2012. Who is to call black from white. When all you see is grey. As your own work a concoction. Meant to settle all that is not. Of bitterness and sours. That tasted need not be. Sound your squalid whispers that suffocate to null. Before they find an ear. Cowardice! You were better, maybe worse. When all you see is grey. All i can say is that right now you dont see it, but its all going to get better from now on. February 7, 2012 at 7:49 PM.
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PYRE FIRE: August 2009
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Wrote what i felt like. Saturday, August 22, 2009. Something that got bombed at the agency today. But i love it. 9 steps to a perfect first date. Sport a slight stubble. Shaven to the skin, is well, just gay! Before picking her up. Make sure you’ve left no trace of gum residue on the windscreen, while you peeled off that “rent a car” sticker from your Bentley. Needless to mention, wear your best attire. If she was the kind who didn’t care, you wouldn’t have needed that Bentley. Thursday, August 20, 2009.
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PYRE FIRE: March 2010
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Wrote what i felt like. Wednesday, March 31, 2010. Just realised that my last post was the first this year. Twenty ten. That's what they're calling it. Fucking mass of bourgeoisie intellect. And yes, Happy New Year. Bring that smile on. मार ही डालोगे (You're totally gonna kill me). A line just popped - stunning all else that was going on in my mind. Like a mushroom finding life in a meadow calm. A fossilized smile is all that remains of you. And it's the most beautiful memory i have".
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PYRE FIRE: November 2012
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Wrote what i felt like. Friday, November 2, 2012. Planted a new sun. Woken in new light. I may even be alive. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Planted a new sun. FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed. Mostly detached, easy going, interspersed by fits of anger. View my complete profile.
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PYRE FIRE: February 2012
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Wrote what i felt like. Tuesday, February 7, 2012. Who is to call black from white. When all you see is grey. As your own work a concoction. Meant to settle all that is not. Of bitterness and sours. That tasted need not be. Sound your squalid whispers that suffocate to null. Before they find an ear. Cowardice! You were better, maybe worse. When all you see is grey. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed. Mostly detached, easy going, interspersed by fits of anger. View my complete profile.
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PYRE FIRE: May 2011
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Wrote what i felt like. Tuesday, May 10, 2011. So ive been traveling in the delhi metro for quite some time now. Was never a regular, but ever since i shifted base from gurgaon to delhi, the metro's been a saviour of sorts, especially through the summers. One cant help but notice the mix of people that travels in the lines, unlike other public transport. You come across quite some characters, and for people in creative businesses, its not difficult to find a muse even! I found mine for this post!
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PYRE FIRE: May 2009
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Wrote what i felt like. Thursday, May 28, 2009. But then, that wouldn't be right. Jiggling with you in public, if at all. Does it matter though? Being right all the time? Falling into that trap. That choosy societal black hole that's full of all the rights and wrongs none. Now, how laid out a life would that be. Only doing what's right. Imagine knowing beforehand, of the choices you'd make. You'd practically be living Utopia. Where's the action in something like that? Tuesday, May 26, 2009. The populatio...
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PYRE FIRE: July 2011
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Wrote what i felt like. Saturday, July 23, 2011. I was driving down home from Delhi in my zen, when i hit a traffic jam in Faridabad. But i wasn't complaining, because it was the opposite side of the two way road that was locked. And back up all the way till the end of the lane. I could have, there was no one behind me. But why the fuck? So I didn't budge. I pondered the question as his beacon flashed in my face. I had no answer. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed.
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PYRE FIRE: December 2009
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Wrote what i felt like. Thursday, December 17, 2009. Man at times I just don’t get situations. And people more often. But it’s all so funny, so I don’t mind. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed. Mostly detached, easy going, interspersed by fits of anger. View my complete profile.
