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who am i: May 2012
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May 23, 2012. Because there's a bench. In some future park. Without you beside me. Because there's a me. In some stupid past. Who would have been silly. Without you beside me. May 7, 2012. Stars in her eyes. She gazed at the sky. It was a dark night. And the stars lit her face. Like a moon in flesh and blood. The endless canopy above. And infinite darkness below. She spread out her arms. To feel the vastness of it all. An angel floating on ether. We clung to each other. Felt the currents of time. To see ...
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who am i: Wish on a falling star
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October 8, 2012. Wish on a falling star. सूरज के साथ आपके सिराहने बैठ. हम बस आपको निहारा करें. और आपकी नींद भरी मुस्कानों से. हर नई सुबह को हारा करें. उस हंसी को कहीं अन्दर छुपा. सारा दिन आपको सोच गुज़ारा करें. शाम को फिर घर वापस आ. इन मुस्कराहटों पे फिर दिल वारा करें. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Living the zillion shades between Black and White. And Yellow. View my complete profile. Wish on a falling star. FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed. The dream summer holiday Part 1: Visa ki Kahaani.
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who am i: Sunny smiles :)
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May 3, 2013. There was a tear welling up in the corner of her left eye. He could see it gearing up to break free as she worked herself up scribbling at a furious pace. The contents of the paper could only be guessed but it couldn't have been glad tidings. Happy tears don't wait there like that. His own coffee had gone cold in his hands. His eyes were darting back and forth between her face and her fingers. And the tear. Now was his chance. He didn't have much time. He got up and hurried about. I BLOG i a...
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who am i: The starry night
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May 7, 2012. Stars in her eyes. She gazed at the sky. It was a dark night. And the stars lit her face. Like a moon in flesh and blood. The endless canopy above. And infinite darkness below. She spread out her arms. To feel the vastness of it all. An angel floating on ether. We clung to each other. Felt the currents of time. And as the clouds crossed the moon. Throwing shadows on our faces. We were at one with our good/bad selves. A gust of freezing wind. Sent a shiver down my spine. To shower her with.
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who am i: May 2013
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May 3, 2013. There was a tear welling up in the corner of her left eye. He could see it gearing up to break free as she worked herself up scribbling at a furious pace. The contents of the paper could only be guessed but it couldn't have been glad tidings. Happy tears don't wait there like that. His own coffee had gone cold in his hands. His eyes were darting back and forth between her face and her fingers. And the tear. Now was his chance. He didn't have much time. He got up and hurried about. An Icon an...
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who am i: December 2014
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December 26, 2014. One small step for a man. Endless waters stretching out. As far as the eye can see. I stand there, stuck in a moment. But the sands hold me fast and. Cocoon my feet in an embrace. And I know it's okay to step out. I'm staring at a sea of people. All the voices drowning me out. I stand there, blinded and muted. But you hold my hand tight and. I can put on a brave face. And I know it's okay to step out. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. One small step for a man.
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who am i: One small step for a man
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December 26, 2014. One small step for a man. Endless waters stretching out. As far as the eye can see. I stand there, stuck in a moment. But the sands hold me fast and. Cocoon my feet in an embrace. And I know it's okay to step out. I'm staring at a sea of people. All the voices drowning me out. I stand there, blinded and muted. But you hold my hand tight and. I can put on a brave face. And I know it's okay to step out. December 7, 2015 at 11:26 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Small talk, big deal.
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As I Like It...: 07/01/2015 - 08/01/2015
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As I Like It. Monday, July 27, 2015. Understanding it "Inside Out". 8217;s for a lot of people. For all those who ever read a self-help book. For those who ever wanted to know why they behave the way they do. For those who ever wondered what emotions are. If you see one movie for self-betterment in a year, see this one. Called "Inside Out", this comes form the house of PIXAR and goes well past the usual PIXAR creatives and fairy-tales, right into your head. Each lifestage teaches us somethings and forms ...
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who am i: January 2012
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January 22, 2012. I stand rooted to the spot. Blank and staring into the void. The mind whirling in a cesspool. My finger on rewind. And the hourglass is turned upside down. The sand making it back to my fists. I hold tight once again. The past is once again with me. A brick of a dead weight. Hard and unyielding and stupid and stubborn. Happy and hurting at the same time. It's like holding a thorny rose. Soft petals and bloody pricks. Red of the rose, red of the blood. Difficult to distinguish the two.
