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Jhal-Muri !: Born on Thursday
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Taste the spices of Life! Thursday, August 22, 2013. They will be good at Arts, Handywork, Cooks, Drivers and can't stay put in one place for too long as they are always on the move be it at work or home, they have to be kept busy otherwise they will be bored . Their bad months are in March, July, August and September during these months they need to be careful with their finances and decisions, better still not to get involved in job changes or investments during these months. Know Thyself . and Rise.
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Jhal-Muri !: September 2008
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Taste the spices of Life! Monday, September 29, 2008. Where I Belong . When I go out. In a crowd of People -. They seem to be so full of Life,. Like the plastic models. In the windows of the shops -. Who are so full. Of laughter, love, sorrows,. All seem so plastic. Simple sounds uttered from the mouth-. Can cause a tear. Or a warm laugh! May kill a person,. Or save one -. They all are so caged. Their lives are led. Not by their Own,. But dragged by their instincts! Emotions, Passions -. Of our senses,.
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Jhal-Muri !: The Nihilist
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Taste the spices of Life! Sunday, June 30, 2013. Human personalities are built on beliefs and experiences. When a baby is growing up, he hardly has any experiences. So he relies on the beliefs instilled into him by the people around. But as he gradually experiences life over the years, some of these beliefs get modified, distorted or even utterly removed. He questions them, criticizes them, bends them to their limits, until he can see the juice inside. This is the story of a Nihilist. The Dance of Life.
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Jhal-Muri !: April 2008
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Taste the spices of Life! Friday, April 11, 2008. The Little Birdy . Part 1. There is a little Bird. As free as rain,. As light as the air,. As gay as the leaves in the wind. She started off with her mother,. Who'd teach her to fly. Away from her nest,. But again to return safe. At the end of the day. She had a very few friends,. Some other little birdies,. From a place to another :. Viewing the world from the top. She was so happy! She grew up a little. Now, she wanted a Shelter. And provide her with.
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Jhal-Muri !: October 2009
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Taste the spices of Life! Saturday, October 17, 2009. Parables of a Survivor in Chennai : Part 1. When the train (Satabdi Express) was reaching Chennai, the view of the city from our AC compartment was almost like Kolkata. In fact some of our friends were shouting "Dhakuria Bridge" , "Howrah" etc when very similar structures were noticed. However, when I came offboard from our comfortable AC capsule, the noise, the polluted air, the humidity ll struck me at once! Chennai was just like any other metro cit...
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Jhal-Muri !: December 2012
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Taste the spices of Life! Saturday, December 01, 2012. The mind works in a funny way. It can never accept what comes easy-. It always looks for a journey. And keeps its gears greasy. Wandering from place to place,. The mind is like a vagabond-. It travels unattached and free-. Never can stay for too long. T'is never satisfied with a simple answer. It looks for a story, with twists and turns-. A simple answer is hard to take,. It always hopes for more and refuses to learn! The fuel of the mind is Hope,.
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Jhal-Muri !: Sindbad the Sailor: Part 1
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Taste the spices of Life! Tuesday, July 29, 2014. Sindbad the Sailor: Part 1. It has been one year since Sindbad had set sail. One year since he stepped out of his known world and jumped into the sea of mystery. The special thing about this journey was that there were no other sailors with him. He was alone. Finally, he saw the land. It was like a fairytale. Like he had travelled back in time a thousand years. In the land of kings and queens, giants and goblets, angels and ghouls, unicorns an...
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Jhal-Muri !: March 2014
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Taste the spices of Life! Thursday, March 13, 2014. An encounter with Maya. Today I met her. She was sitting in a corner of the library, pouring over her open Macbook with several books strewn all around. I took my seat opposite to her with my usual bunch of books and could not resist noticing the name of a bright green book that was lying around on the table: "Dreams". I was almost sure that it must be the famous book by Freud. I struck up a conversation. Maya, what are you reading? I dont think so....
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The Full Moon !: Refraction
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See the world with my eyes. Feb 17, 2015. Lost in the refraction by the Prism of all the 'Ism's. I forgot to believe in 'Me' first. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I like to smile.hence I like to make people smile! I like to dream.hence I like to make people dream! I like to think.hence I like to make people think! I do therefore I am! View my complete profile. The Changing face of Indian Family. Too much of Everything leads to Nothing! Me and My ambitions! Psychosis unspecified Part I. Its a very ho...
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The Full Moon !: March 2014
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See the world with my eyes. Mar 21, 2014. Strangers in the Night. It was fate that that brought us strangers together,. Chance perhaps made us to look into each others' eyes,. Attraction drew us close,. While love sealed the bond. They say that love makes the world go round. Yes indeed we said. And became each other's world. The Sun shone on us,. The Moon beamed at us,. The Breeze caressed us softly,. As we walked hand in hand. Life never seemed so beautiful,. So rich in its fullest glory. I amuse my Muse.
