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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination): March 2010
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination). And because I am not yet clear as to the purpose of this blog. Wednesday, March 3, 2010. Trilogy of Unbroken Silence. Since I can't make myself write much these days, here's a poem (actually three) I wrote in the good old days. Trilogy of Unbroken Silence. I have something to say to you. But I fear that I may not. Be able to say the words aloud. I have something to say to you. But I fear that you have. Hardened your heart against me. I have something to say to you.
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination): Through the glass
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination). And because I am not yet clear as to the purpose of this blog. Tuesday, October 23, 2012. I can see you. As you prance about. Wild carefree like you. Those lips of yours. Such words they waste. When you talk about. As you tap your feet. Stumbling to catch up. With your frantic pace. How contrary you are. I can almost imagine. No sense of purpose. After all, a child like you. Need know no fear. But then I see. Below the deceiving kohl. Those sad sad eyes.
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination): December 2011
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination). And because I am not yet clear as to the purpose of this blog. Sunday, December 18, 2011. An ode to lost loves, both real and imaginary. Let me be the moon again. It is only under my moon light. That your beauty will shine. Pretty words, that's all they are! Why say things you do not mean? I'll not worry though,. I've heard them all my life! That I know,. All your life you’ve waited,. That also I know,. Do not you realize? That shallow is your soul,. I do not know.
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination): April 2011
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination). And because I am not yet clear as to the purpose of this blog. Saturday, April 9, 2011. Trying something new. Please check out Confessions of a mango person. Wednesday, April 6, 2011. Of writers and writing. I do not know what I am writing. But something led me to write something after a long time. This post will probably have no order. Just sentences sprayed across the computer screen randomly. On this sometime back. Has the time come for those dreams to fly?
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination): Books and a lot more
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination). And because I am not yet clear as to the purpose of this blog. Friday, May 18, 2012. Books and a lot more. Some people I know have started this blog. It's called. Books And A Lot More. They are just starting out so there is not much on the blog as of now. But, wait and watch, that's what they promised me.a lot more is going to come. Also, before I forget, you can also follow them on Facebook. Do visit the blog and make me smile. :-). Subscribe in a reader.
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination): January 2011
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination). And because I am not yet clear as to the purpose of this blog. Sunday, January 30, 2011. Some things that make a shitty day feel so good! Sent: Wednesday, January 19, 2011 9:48 AM. Subject: Fwd: 18 yellow. This came up yesterday in the FM radio which I tune in to partly. Mitigate my commuting woes:. Eighteen yellow roses came today. Eighteen yellow roses in a pretty bouquet. When the boy came to the door. I didn't know what to say. I couldn't believe my eyes.
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination): February 2010
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination). And because I am not yet clear as to the purpose of this blog. Sunday, February 21, 2010. Siddharth looked at his best friend’s sister looking at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a full-sleeved flowery shirt to prevent her perfect, delicate arms from getting tanned. The black baggy jeans did not show off her shapely legs but she had always liked it that way. And he agreed with her. He didn’t like anyone looking at her. You are going somewhere? She started c...
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination): October 2012
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination). And because I am not yet clear as to the purpose of this blog. Tuesday, October 23, 2012. I can see you. As you prance about. Wild carefree like you. Those lips of yours. Such words they waste. When you talk about. As you tap your feet. Stumbling to catch up. With your frantic pace. How contrary you are. I can almost imagine. No sense of purpose. After all, a child like you. Need know no fear. But then I see. Below the deceiving kohl. Those sad sad eyes.
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination): The Namesake
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination). And because I am not yet clear as to the purpose of this blog. Wednesday, February 22, 2012. Weren't really going my way, both on the personal and professional front. Dennis laughed at me, mocking me as usual. I guess, some things don’t really turn out to be so great when you finally get them. 8220;Jo aene photo lidho apado! 8221; (See, he took our picture). I spoke to the little girl in gujarati. Asked her name. I complimented them on their names. 8220;Ae kaam k...
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination): January 2012
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Untitled (Because I lack an imagination). And because I am not yet clear as to the purpose of this blog. Thursday, January 26, 2012. What am I saying? I do not know. Or why am I saying all this? I don't care. It's almost 5:30 in the morning. I should sleep. Good Night! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Subscribe in a reader. Writer by heart, Civil Engineer by profession, confused and contrary by habit. View my complete profile. Delhi rape case aftermath. There was an error in this gadget.