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silhouette of my karma: Mangoes
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Silhouette of my karma. Its all there for us to see, sometimes we choose to write it down. On Friday, May 18, 2012. My earliest memories are that of. Buying kilos of it during our summer vacation as my sister and I stood and watching as he bargained almost every day in the morning at about eleven-ish with the dusky , betel nut chewing woman who sat our spacious verandah in Salem, with its classic black and white mosaic asking one of us to get water to quench her thirst. Bck home in Bangalore,. My earlies...
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silhouette of my karma: April 2011
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Silhouette of my karma. Its all there for us to see, sometimes we choose to write it down. On Wednesday, April 13, 2011. Amma calls from office to check on me. I tell her I'm up and she tells me to drink the watermelon juice in the fridge after I place it outside for a bit,so that i dont catch a cold. I drink it cold and watch made of honor, waiting for my sister to come back from college. Gee, i'm such a home-bird and i love it. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. ON THE CAMPAIGN TRAIL.
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silhouette of my karma: January 2011
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Silhouette of my karma. Its all there for us to see, sometimes we choose to write it down. On Friday, January 14, 2011. I sit in the winter sun. In a red plastic chair. Tinku ,my neighbor's dog. Stares bleary eyed at me. It is a white and fluffy. With rarely brushed teeth. It barks at the kids. And Amma of course thinks. Its too stupid for a dog,. Recounting the lore of. Who unlike our friend. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Location, location, location. Another Brick In the Wall.
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silhouette of my karma: November 2009
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Silhouette of my karma. Its all there for us to see, sometimes we choose to write it down. On Sunday, November 22, 2009. Looks like i'm finally learning to appreciate music. As i was telling a friend earlier today, i always had a vague sense of disconnect when i was listening, nowadays i feel that gap slowly growing small. The familiar outline of eleventh cross is so soothing on a sunday night. the chill in the air, and the lights all around, the huge monolith of my school. On Monday, November 2, 2009.
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silhouette of my karma: May 2010
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Silhouette of my karma. Its all there for us to see, sometimes we choose to write it down. On Thursday, May 6, 2010. As i write this I'm in a room with beautifully painted walls, the bars in its windows a clean off white ,but they seem distant, to my thoughts and tears as i lie down and hence i resort to writing, in a place which seems faintly like home. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). We lived in a two storey house in a leafy neighbor. View my complete profile. Location, location, location.
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silhouette of my karma: April 2010
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Silhouette of my karma. Its all there for us to see, sometimes we choose to write it down. The story behind a sari. On Monday, April 26, 2010. Shopping for saris can make three women so happy, Amma. Dragged me off to Girija. S day before, to buy a sari for the college farewell ( i cannot seem to clearly define my emotions about leaving college, sometimes it is good this way, its over even before you start weeping or crying with joy ). Girija. Boxes and she has a story for each one of them. Amma. Deepaval...
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silhouette of my karma: May 2011
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Silhouette of my karma. Its all there for us to see, sometimes we choose to write it down. On Sunday, May 29, 2011. So it is summer in Chennai. I heard horrendous tales about how I would melt like Amrith vanilla ice cream, but nope , it looks like all the ice cream i have eaten in office cafetaria has comfortably settled around my hips and we can call it trainee engineer learning curve,just so that we can all feel better. Anyway it is time to educate all the Bengaluru people with the Chennai Slang. It is...
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silhouette of my karma: May 2012
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Silhouette of my karma. Its all there for us to see, sometimes we choose to write it down. On Friday, May 18, 2012. My earliest memories are that of. Buying kilos of it during our summer vacation as my sister and I stood and watching as he bargained almost every day in the morning at about eleven-ish with the dusky , betel nut chewing woman who sat our spacious verandah in Salem, with its classic black and white mosaic asking one of us to get water to quench her thirst. Bck home in Bangalore,. Last weeke...
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silhouette of my karma: June 2010
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Silhouette of my karma. Its all there for us to see, sometimes we choose to write it down. For all those bugging times. On Saturday, June 12, 2010. This post is for bugger, whom it feels incomplete to know by any other name. This is for all those things you mean to me. For bugging me to buy a buy a phone in second semester and not be such a recluse. I no longer get scared of stray dogs when i see them, i remember all the stories you have told me about Tiger and i have an unnatural kinship with them now.
