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The Quietest Silence: at the park...
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Sunday, June 20, 2010. This evening, while taking Shorty out for a walk in the park. I met a little boy, may be 6 or 7 years of age. He seemed to like Shorty, and Shorty likes anyone who would throw him a ball. The boy asked me where I got Shorty from. I told him a friend of mine gifted Shorty to me. My friend was leaving for the US. And he couldn't get Shorty's clearance on time. So you didn't buy him from a shop'. He must be the coolest gift ever! I guess so.'. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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The Quietest Silence: it rained again
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Wednesday, May 18, 2011. It rained again (after my last post). There's a cool breeze outside ever since. Can't do without artificial conditioning. I am taking my car to work these days. The office is closer by. But the ac's not working. Keep the window open. Let the dust sand my face. But the breeze is cooler still. Thank god for the rain. It's 1:30 in the morning, g'nite). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). New Delhi, India. Sometimes it doesn't matter who you really are. View my complete profile.
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The Quietest Silence: it's pouring outside
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Saturday, June 18, 2011. I ought to be asleep. Just saw 4 texas vids. Sharleen's voice has such soul. There's a girl in my office who reminded me of her. I could just run out in the street. It's dark, no one would see. Like the many things i did not do. Ask that girl out. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). New Delhi, India. Sometimes it doesn't matter who you really are. View my complete profile. Muammar Gaddafi Dead, Assad Is Next, and then. Travel theme. Powered by Blogger.
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The Quietest Silence: it rained...
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Wednesday, July 7, 2010. The park was full of water. I tried to give it a miss. But Shorty pulled me in anyway. Who takes whom for a walk. There he had the time of his life. Jumping, splashing, skipping, skidding. Running towards me one moment. He found a stick and wouldn't let me take it. Potter and his wand, i thought. Will you ever grow up? His eyes say "I will someday". Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). New Delhi, India. Sometimes it doesn't matter who you really are. View my complete profile.
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The Quietest Silence: things have changed
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Monday, July 19, 2010. They always used to remind us. Save the html text before making any changes. Well, i kind of forgot. And now i am stuck. The background could pass off for any room in my house. Change is the only constant. Its raining heavily outside. I can hear the raindrops and thunder. I can see the moonlight and lightning. If there's anyone else awake in delhi/ncr. He and she would know how much this rain means to us. I ought to be asleep by now. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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The Quietest Silence: no friends, who cares, I still got Shorty
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Sunday, June 6, 2010. No friends, who cares, I still got Shorty. I dont have friends anymore. They all left coz they thought I was a bore. I still got money. Just not enough to keep everyone happy. I still have my dog. But he's too old to play, just like me. Bones not that strong no more. When I am gone, all this will be yours Shorty (my dog). You don't seem very happy? June 11, 2010 at 12:04 PM. Hmmhe doesnt seem happy coz he too doesnt want to be left alone by his only companion. New Delhi, India.
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The Quietest Silence: Delhi Metro - Godsend
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Saturday, November 13, 2010. Delhi Metro - Godsend. Delhi Metro has made my life so much easier (and I am sure yours too). Days go by and I thank God and a certain E.Sreedharan, not to mention countless unknown hands which helped make this a reality. Something we Delhizens can be really proud of. Each trip is surreal. So many faces, characters, personalities, events. a mini-universe of emotions - or lack of it! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). New Delhi, India. View my complete profile.
