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THE EDDIES: Because change is the only thing constant
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Jan 1, 2011. Because change is the only thing constant. Eddies will now rant on talltrashtalks.blogspot.com. Early first five followers will have a chance to win exquisite hampers. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Because change is the only thing constant. I howl, when i don't bite unless you manage to seduce me with some cheesecake. Ping me at your own risk on- anisharalhan1@gmail.com. View my complete profile. Merriam-Webster's Word of the Day. This Day in History.
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THE EDDIES: 2010.05
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May 31, 2010. The thing i seek. That eludes me in. Ranging from a flaming roof. To a lonely shoe. The thing i seek,. And beholds time forever. The thing i seek,. In the gamet of wisdom. The thing i seek. That once bathed in. But are now cursed of Alzheimer's. The thing i seek. May 2, 2010. Through the haze of uncertainty, one yearns for sunshine. Compulsively looking at the wrist watch while waiting for the bus to arrive. Out of many other things, I chose to write about my bed for it will be missed more ...
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THE EDDIES: rain as it comes
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Jul 12, 2010. Rain as it comes. Little wolfs of the sky. And devour the sky. Over the brittle brittle man. That flip and bite. And by the quay,. A dream falls oval-shaped. The petrichor, as the wisemen say. Cracks a faint smile. Like a dopamine shot,. Induced way way up. To clean his sense of the world. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Rain as it comes. I howl, when i don't bite unless you manage to seduce me with some cheesecake. Ping me at your own risk on- anisharalhan1@gmail.com.
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THE EDDIES: 2009.10
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Oct 31, 2009. Tales from the animal farm. In herds we die,. Cry and more cry. In herds we die,. That bow before man. To buy expensive knives,. In herds we die. That come to visit. Saving us from disgrace. Of throwing up every meal. In herds we die. In herds we die,. Weeping in one corner. At the corpse,. Cursing him who jabs. Pain through sterilized needles. In herds we die,. In our wrongful notions. They-who built us shelter. And forgot to build us home. In herds we die. At night and dawn. Oct 22, 2009.
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THE EDDIES: 2010.03
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Mar 29, 2010. Frown-face with twisted eye-brow? The I-will-smash your balls so what if 17 and a half-year old who is denied entry to an Adult film look. At that point, It only helped to think that I am not a dipsomaniac. But my motive-supremo was to expose my auditory faculty to some hard-rock and comfortable-metal(if it does exist)as pubs it Bangalore are held as the mecca of music-lovers. Arthur Miller's plays at Rs. 50 can shock anyone's wit right? Bangalore other than booze and blossoms is unabashedl...
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THE EDDIES: 2010.07
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Jul 26, 2010. Your pretty compact face. Dancing on mannequin's wrist. Leading the oceanic mist. Every time you smile,. Silently-you walk pass by. Like cold fire in blue sky. Ash clouds filling sand castles. Your home, my heart. In my heart-you walk pass by. The wild child of unnamed fears. Your drapes- purple and lilac. You stay, i float. In my depth-you walk pass by. Jul 12, 2010. Rain as it comes. Little wolfs of the sky. And devour the sky. Over the brittle brittle man. That flip and bite.
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THE EDDIES: 2010.09
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Sep 26, 2010. Chases for his tune. Like the naked sea,. A cradle of unsung songs,. Till the unfinished dawn. In the cornfields of his hair. A traveler's curse,. He says, "follow the wind, as i takes you". I say, "how will the wind recognize you". Melts away with the rain,. A peck, an unsolicited hug,. Hear the cloud day chuckle. After it has moaned. Becomes his fragrance,. Like blobs of paint,. Left untouched on the canvas. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. This Day in History.
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THE EDDIES: 2011.01
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Jan 1, 2011. Because change is the only thing constant. Eddies will now rant on talltrashtalks.blogspot.com. Early first five followers will have a chance to win exquisite hampers. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Because change is the only thing constant. I howl, when i don't bite unless you manage to seduce me with some cheesecake. Ping me at your own risk on- anisharalhan1@gmail.com. View my complete profile. Merriam-Webster's Word of the Day. This Day in History.
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THE EDDIES
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Nov 26, 2010. The gaze of the ruthless moon. Whirling in the womb of dark. A silence so prickly,. Forests retire, mountains head home. The night is mourning,. At the loss of unborn. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The gaze of the ruthless moon. whirling in the wom. I howl, when i don't bite unless you manage to seduce me with some cheesecake. Ping me at your own risk on- anisharalhan1@gmail.com. View my complete profile. Merriam-Webster's Word of the Day. This Day in History.
