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Broken Muse: 04/01/2010 - 05/01/2010
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Wednesday, April 21, 2010. Did you blow your brains out. To set it free. From the tentacular stranglehold. And weep for you. Siddharth, my friend. Kochuthresiamma p .j. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My travels, My life. Looking at the Blue Sky sitting on a Terrace. Blogger: User Profile: P. Venugopal. E-Novel: the Holy Nazrani Family.
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Broken Muse: The return of the enemy
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Thursday, February 3, 2011. The return of the enemy. When the dreaded foe resurfaced. My heart crashed against the ribs. But soon I picked myself up. And the ground steadied beneath me,. And I faced the foe. The apparition which had petrified me. Was now but a shadow of what he was. He’d been demystified. His cards were exposed. And my reserves I’d discovered.
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Broken Muse: 11/01/2009 - 12/01/2009
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Monday, November 30, 2009. The Terror of Absence. The presence of absence. Of the brief disruption. Of its humdrum reign,. Fun and frolic in tow. As though it resents. Of the peace of Limbo. Of the deafening sound. Kochuthresiamma p .j. Links to this post. Wednesday, November 11, 2009. Like death that breathes. This life in death. Is it worth it? Better to have thought.
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Broken Muse: 09/01/2009 - 10/01/2009
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Wednesday, September 30, 2009. Don’t rip the mask, please. You’ll peel off the skin. You won’t like what you see, I tell you. You’ll turn away in disgust. Kochuthresiamma p .j. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My travels, My life. Looking at the Blue Sky sitting on a Terrace. Blogger: User Profile: P. Venugopal. E-Novel: the Holy Nazrani Family.
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Broken Muse: 04/01/2011 - 05/01/2011
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Tuesday, April 19, 2011. Another one from the decade and a half old diary. makes me smile now, cos the hysteria has died down.). Thy ask me if I’m a feminist. I tell them I don’t know. But it hurts, oh yes, it hurts. When her fatigue is dismissed. And becomes a cooking vessel. When they cast the stone at her. Cos she did what he too did. It hurts, godammit, it hurts. Crushing ...
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Broken Muse: Anniversary
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Sunday, April 10, 2011. Another entry in my diary - made a year after my mother's death. she, by the way, was the most powerful influence on me. A year since she left. A year since the detonation. In the chest—or brain? The steadying hand. Stunned Disbelief. Deaf to our grief. Dead to our grief. The struggle for air in nothingness. Clawing to grasp the reality of absence.
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Broken Muse: 01/01/2010 - 02/01/2010
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Wednesday, January 13, 2010. Those safe in the Ark. And lived to tell the Byzantine tale. Of Mohen jo- daro and Harappa. Beat their wings in the void. And humans are back. Oh God, what fools we mortals be! Kochuthresiamma p .j. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My travels, My life. Looking at the Blue Sky sitting on a Terrace. E-Novel: the Holy Nazrani Family.
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Broken Muse: Stranglehold of expectations.
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A dabbler in verse till a decade ago - mostly poems written once upon a time - -. Kochuthresiamma p .j. View my complete profile. Tuesday, April 19, 2011. Another one from the decade and a half old diary. makes me smile now, cos the hysteria has died down.). Thy ask me if I’m a feminist. I tell them I don’t know. But it hurts, oh yes, it hurts. When her fatigue is dismissed. And becomes a cooking vessel. When they cast the stone at her. Cos she did what he too did. It hurts, godammit, it hurts. Very Well...
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pareltank: THE HOLY NAZRANI FAMILY - AN E-NOVEL
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Monday, February 14, 2011. THE HOLY NAZRANI FAMILY - AN E-NOVEL. My desire to write a novel saw me at the computer day in and day out for ten days in February 2010. The skeleton was over. I thought i'll fill it out at a relaxed pace. That never happened. That will not happen too. Dont feel up to it. Then the thought came to me. Why not blog it? In this skeletal form? Yeah, why not. Maybe, the brevity is ideal for a blog post. And my efforts will not sink into oblivion. Kochuthresiamma p .j. Beyond Projec...
