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touched by life: December 2008
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My writings for me! Flashes,memories,questions, answers,confessions,favorites, compilations.feelings,numbness. CHANGE.life.death.the big picture,the circle! Wednesday, December 31, 2008. Its new years eve.gosh. I have the makings of a controversial writer to b sure. Only glad that i wasnt born in an islamic country or they would issued a fatwa against me for sure. These dates,fancy as they are,don ever go down well wid me.new years eve.valentines n blah. You just wont know. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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touched by life: March 2009
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My writings for me! Flashes,memories,questions, answers,confessions,favorites, compilations.feelings,numbness. CHANGE.life.death.the big picture,the circle! Sunday, March 29, 2009. There's somethin' 'bout the way the street looks when it's just rained. There's a glow off the pavement, you walk me to the car. And you know I wanna ask you to dance right thereIn the middle of the parking lot,. YeahWe're drivin' down the road, I wonder if you knowI'm tryin' so hard not to get caught up now. Cause I don't kno...
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White Noise or Silent Thoughts.....: July 2009
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White Noise or Silent Thoughts. Sunday, July 26, 2009. The other day I found myself buckled up to find my frame fit into a filled rickety auto in tryst of food! The hotel we opted for was closed till September 1, but as the usual virus we decided to eat up another hotel :) Such was the intensity of yearning! The order placed, the talk of Babu's town centred around the receptionist. The Chinki next door for Babu! Conclusion: A still picture(without the action wala Babu) is impossible! What do I Desire?
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White Noise or Silent Thoughts.....: May 2009
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White Noise or Silent Thoughts. Sunday, May 24, 2009. The train moved on. He moved on. Life moved on? All that was left was a series of moving images. All so beautiful and filled with fragrance and none he could touch, none he could reach out for. None would freeze! Even if he re-gathers the situation, fighting with the circumstances, he is sure not to find the same passion. It would be a new team, a new world. Maybe, just maybe he is jumping to conclusions all too soon? Just another parking in life?
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White Noise or Silent Thoughts.....: X
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White Noise or Silent Thoughts. Friday, September 24, 2010. The path that lies behind me and the path that lies in front of me do not meet where I stand right now. Crossroads? And you started walking on both paths. Isiliye phat gayi :P. 8226; ѕυяｿαηѕн нυяѕн « •. Then Choose the path u want :). You are on virtual crossroads perhaps. Ive always loved the concise way you express a world of stuff :)Long time! Your blog is very interesting! Louboutin-pumps" rel="nofollow" christian louboutin-pumps.
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Useful Garbage: Dark Man IV
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All that got a second chance. Wednesday, March 18, 2009. The near-darkness to which the brown curtains subjected the room was making Amir almost feel drowsy. The heavy thick piece of cloth had something resembling flowers stitched on it. He ran his hand on the contours, absentmindedly, not knowing how really to spend time. It was a holiday, and an afternoon, and with Papa asleep and Maa busy with chores, there wasn’t much to keep himself busy at. 8216; Bete, mummy ghar pe hain? He had ignored Amir’...
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Useful Garbage: May 2009
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All that got a second chance. Saturday, May 23, 2009. He looks into the mirror and asks - ' Do you wish to become a monster? The mirror pauses for a moment and then says - ' No, I'd rather remain a human being. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Rodion Raskolnikov, Salim Sinai, Moses Herzog, Siddhartha Choudhary, Bertie Wooster, Agastya Sen, Apurba Roy, Mohun Biswas, Gail Wynand, Abhinav Krishna. View my complete profile. Sum of Parts or Guess Who. The Old Man's Last Words. What do I Desire? A shot in the air.
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touched by life: FEARless
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My writings for me! Flashes,memories,questions, answers,confessions,favorites, compilations.feelings,numbness. CHANGE.life.death.the big picture,the circle! Sunday, March 29, 2009. There's somethin' 'bout the way the street looks when it's just rained. There's a glow off the pavement, you walk me to the car. And you know I wanna ask you to dance right thereIn the middle of the parking lot,. YeahWe're drivin' down the road, I wonder if you knowI'm tryin' so hard not to get caught up now. Cause I don't kno...
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Useful Garbage: October 2008
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All that got a second chance. Friday, October 31, 2008. Refer to the last post, third segment. There was a snake sighted in the locality I was staying in, and rather than actively taking measures to look for it and possibly save lives, the apartment management just put up a hardly noticeable notice on the walls, saying that if anyone did spot it, he or she was to contact the watchman, who would then. See where the snake moves. During a three-day stay, I came across two instances of people lighting cracke...
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Useful Garbage: February 2009
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All that got a second chance. Friday, February 27, 2009. On a summer afternoon in the capital, the Young Urban Indian. Happened to be in the company of the Young Jhola Krantikari. At perhaps the only place this could actually happen. On a DTC bus. Their destinations are same, and for a change, they have taken the same path too. Excerpts from an unlikely conversation:. Do you think we’re shining? Well…that’s a good question. On the face of it, we are, aren’t we? Somehow, people like you never seem to look...
