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After Love | Ink Beauty
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A few more poems and images in the wilderness…. Skip to primary content. ස ත ව ල ලක ඉත හ සය. The Nearness of You. අර න දත ස ය. From here to there. Heal Me Like Madness. Silent Night, Whispering Night. The Fabulous Destiny of Amali. The Blue Boat Song. Ninth Symphony in Blue and Yellow. Just another lotus from Lake Bolgoda. Facing innocence with experience I. Facing innocence with expereince II. Facing innocence with experience III. Miss ya, Marx. The Beauty of Vavuniya. Educating Ourselves about Education.
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About | The Fallen
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3 responses to “. April 11, 2014 at 9:18 am. Hi there, love your writing. Is there a way that I could get in touch with you? I’m a co-founder at http:/ www.scoopwhoop.com. And we’re always on the lookout for contributors like yourself. You could also email me at rishi.mukherjee@scoopwhoop.com. Really hoping to hear back from you. April 16, 2014 at 5:39 pm. August 1, 2014 at 4:14 pm. I nominated you for the Liebster Award for your blog, I’m a fan! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. 8220;...
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Song of twenty four days and a night | The Fallen
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8220;Love is so short, forgetting is so long.” →. January 21, 2015 · 4:53 pm. Song of twenty four days and a night. In the apartment above. It creaks through the noise. There is no song. It’s as long as twenty four days,. Go away. I do not. I wish there was a song. I can smell it now. It’s slicing through my skin. And then the veins. One by one,. Wasn’t there a song? The vase broke again today. Darkness. It is. Stuck on the glowering white. I think I lost the song,. I think I lost the song. April 28, 2016.
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The Momo Curse | The Fallen
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Blabbety Blabbety Blah →. October 28, 2013 · 2:56 pm. The phone was gone. Forever. Or you could just eat momos. Blabbety Blabbety Blah →. 5 responses to “. April 19, 2014 at 10:22 pm. Great post- really enjoyed your story telling style- I am going to enjoy following you! April 22, 2014 at 3:04 pm. Came back for more after reading Calcutta Calcutta. Absolutely loving what you write …. April 22, 2014 at 3:05 pm. Reblogged this on The Glass Ceiling Blog. April 27, 2014 at 8:19 am. Love ur story telling!
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Are you Looking? | The Fallen
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8220;Love is so short, forgetting is so long.”. न कहन →. August 14, 2015 · 6:44 pm. Look, over there. Right there. Do you see? More right. A little left. Yes, there. Focus. Let everything else dissolve. Do you see now? You see the emptiness? Yes, it’s looking at you. It’s looking through. You You see it now, don’t you? Last night I saw it in the book I used to read when I was almost 10. Years old. It was there on page number 62, right below the eighth. Line I kept looking at it. We say twinkle because.
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Blabbety Blabbety Blah | The Fallen
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Calcutta Kolkata Calcutta Calcutta →. December 26, 2013 · 11:46 am. When was the first word spoken? How did it sound to the ear when the first syllable came out of a human? Did the tide roll a little longer and crumble more sandcastles than usual? Did all the volcanoes erupt in harmony at the horror? Just how many thousands of words have been said since then? How many have been left unsaid? Who knows if they are ever found again? Did he too think of how small we were in this world? 5 responses to “.
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The Fallen | To love, to loss, to poetry | Page 2
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Newer posts →. March 8, 2016 · 4:37 pm. The poem alternates with the nazm “Mujhse pehli si mohobbat” by Faiz Ahmed Faiz. म झ स पहल स म हब बत म र महब ब न म ग. म न समझ थ क त ह त दरख श ह हय त. त र ग म ह त ग म-ए-दहर क झगड क य ह. म लत थ पहल. म हब बत क प य ल म. प य ल ल कर फ रत ह अब न ज न क तन. प य ल स म हब बत क र ग भ उतर चल. त र स रत स ह आलम म बह र क सब त. रहत गर हम उस जह न म. जह ल लट न क ल ब झ ज ए. त त र म द ख ल त म हब बत क. ह ज र क स रत क आग. और भ द ख ह ज म न म म हब बत क स व. र हत और भ ह वस ल क र हत क स व.
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Echoes | The Fallen
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Calcutta Kolkata Calcutta Calcutta. Song of twenty four days and a night →. October 20, 2014 · 7:14 pm. Somebody is calling out your name. Or is it your name? It sounds familiar but no, no it can’t be you. That name, means nothing to you now. It means nothing at all. Then what does? What is your name? How does it matter? All familiarity is slipping away from your hands. Where are you? Somebody is calling out your name. Don’t try to pick up the pieces that evening. Can you get up now? Sometimes I ask myse...
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“Love is so short, forgetting is so long.” | The Fallen
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Song of twenty four days and a night. May 12, 2015 · 3:05 pm. 8220;Love is so short, forgetting is so long.”. As the sun and the moon go about their daily business of rising and falling,. My activity of remembering you has coincided with the demands of living so fittingly,. The ray of sunshine that is the last to disappear most resembles the colour of the shirt you would have worn tomorrow. The finishing, creased tube of toothpaste would have caused your existential crisis of today. That I only remember ...
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Deep Inside | Ink Beauty
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A few more poems and images in the wilderness…. Skip to primary content. ස ත ව ල ලක ඉත හ සය. The Nearness of You. අර න දත ස ය. From here to there. Heal Me Like Madness. Silent Night, Whispering Night. The Fabulous Destiny of Amali. The Blue Boat Song. Ninth Symphony in Blue and Yellow. Just another lotus from Lake Bolgoda. Facing innocence with experience I. Facing innocence with expereince II. Facing innocence with experience III. Miss ya, Marx. The Beauty of Vavuniya. Educating Ourselves about Education.
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