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Rambling...: October 2009
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I am writing for myself and strangers. This is the only way that I can do it." - Gertrude Stein. Thursday, October 29, 2009. I had a quick exchange of emails with my 'believer' friend. Me being a devout 'non-believer' thought I had her wittily cornered, but she managed to out wit me in under ten seconds.something which I have become quite accustomed to (and also thoroughly enjoy) when it comes to her. He who never knows love. Lives peacefully and in happiness. If one is lucky, he stays that way. I sit on...
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Rambling...: The Frayed Shoelace
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I am writing for myself and strangers. This is the only way that I can do it." - Gertrude Stein. Wednesday, October 28, 2009. The shoelace is frayed. And the sole is worn out. I still can not get myself to throw it out. The laces come undone every ten steps. And the soles do nothing for my sore feet. I still can not get rid of them. The funky silver and purple has now lost its shine. My sock peeps out through an emerging hole. Still, I can not chuck them as yet. They've gotten soaked in the Mumbai rains.
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Rambling...: the rain the rain
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I am writing for myself and strangers. This is the only way that I can do it." - Gertrude Stein. Thursday, June 01, 2006. The rain the rain. Bloggin after a really long time. Cant even term this as an actual post. There is jst somethin in the air today. Feel like mending severed frndships. Confessing secrets kept for way too long. Need to write, but jst cant find the words. Inspite of all this. I strangely feel at peace with myself. Its odd cause i never do. Ok now im confusing myself! The rain the rain.
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Rambling...: Keyboard Symphony
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I am writing for myself and strangers. This is the only way that I can do it." - Gertrude Stein. Thursday, April 27, 2006. High noon, have a few vague memories of the so called symphony, two words were all the remnants of last nights escapade, the rest is a complete reconstruction – so bear with me as I present to you the Keyboard Symphony…. The computer has hung; an air of apprehension permeates the air…. The soft sound of esc pressed thrice breaks the silence, then the tapping becomes louder and the fi...
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Rambling...: November 2009
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I am writing for myself and strangers. This is the only way that I can do it." - Gertrude Stein. Thursday, November 26, 2009. I am Neha, I steal spoons. I am Neha, I steal spoons. I steal spoons from the kitchen. And store them in my room. In a chipped white bowl to be precise. 7 spoons in the bowl. Then I go to the kitchen. And watch people search for spoons. They look through drawers, cupboards and sinks. But they find no spoons. Then I take it up a notch. And accuse people of stealing spoons.
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Rambling...: March 2006
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I am writing for myself and strangers. This is the only way that I can do it." - Gertrude Stein. Monday, March 27, 2006. I cusomume inun pupeacuse. Tutakukmume tuto yuvourur luleaduderur. Tuesday, March 21, 2006. I think it is time to let go. I’ve held on to it for too long already. With every passing minute. It becomes tougher to let go. It’s time to move on. Life is waiting to be looked at differently. Ideas, notions, beliefs, perspectives. Are all yearning for a transformation. It has to be change.
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Rambling...: June 2006
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I am writing for myself and strangers. This is the only way that I can do it." - Gertrude Stein. Thursday, June 01, 2006. The rain the rain. Bloggin after a really long time. Cant even term this as an actual post. There is jst somethin in the air today. Feel like mending severed frndships. Confessing secrets kept for way too long. Need to write, but jst cant find the words. Inspite of all this. I strangely feel at peace with myself. Its odd cause i never do. Ok now im confusing myself! The rain the rain.
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Rambling...: Three Years
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I am writing for myself and strangers. This is the only way that I can do it." - Gertrude Stein. Sunday, September 13, 2009. It has been three years since I stopped writing. So why start today? Well, it has also been three years since I felt this trapped. And it has been perhaps a lot more than three years since something has filled me with so much rage. Skin searing, artery bursting, blackout causing rage. This rage is trapped within me. Straight jacketed by my own devices. I am not numb. And its exactl...
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Rambling...: The Underground Jungle
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I am writing for myself and strangers. This is the only way that I can do it." - Gertrude Stein. Wednesday, October 28, 2009. Jump to 1.31 seconds). The brick walls soon form the backdrop for the sea of wires and pipes. As I sit in the train I watch as the piped waves continuously rise and fall – rise and fall – rise and fall, quickly realising the need to snap out of hypnotic trance, my mind shifts to the people on the train. This is where I discover the underground jungle. That’s when I decided t...
