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Partings, Bitter and Sweet… | Mes Caprices
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Eternal chatter of a jobless mind…. June 25, 2013. Partings, Bitter and Sweet…. I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground. So it is, and so it will be, for so it has been, time out of mind:. Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely. Crowned. With lilies and with laurel they go; but I am not resigned. Lovers and thinkers, into the earth with you. Be one with the dull, the indiscriminate dust. A fragment of what you felt, of what you knew,. June 26, 2013 at 7:17 am.
Writing 101 | Mes Caprices
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Eternal chatter of a jobless mind…. November 9, 2012. Why do we write? Or as in my case:. To write, seeing that I am quite unable to do so often. Is it to give our thoughts a tangible form? Is it because we want to present our thoughts to anyone who would care to pause and give a crap about it – even if only to shoot it down? Do we really need that publicity or are we just seeking an opinion? And how much do we really care about that opinion? I guess it’s a little bit of all of those. Days of Our Lives.
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Eternal chatter of a jobless mind…. June 25, 2013. Partings, Bitter and Sweet…. I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground. So it is, and so it will be, for so it has been, time out of mind:. Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely. Crowned. With lilies and with laurel they go; but I am not resigned. Lovers and thinkers, into the earth with you. Be one with the dull, the indiscriminate dust. A fragment of what you felt, of what you knew,. November 22, 2012.
The Demise of Self | Mes Caprices
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Eternal chatter of a jobless mind…. November 22, 2012. The Demise of Self. To be, or not to be: that is the question. To more in their form. And so they chose to give their end a meaning. An iterative pattern set within itself over and over again-indefinitely. There are elements in nature that exhibit such self-similarity – trees, ferns, neurons, snow-flakes. This way, every layer is but a speck and every speck contains within itself countless other entities. It’s like studying the human society th...
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Desipience: November 2009
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A blog.or something like it. Monday, 23 November 2009. It isn’t without regret that I narrate my tale, though. The stubborn refusal to hit the books that took flight on the lofty perches of ‘I won’t join the IIMs even if I make the cut’. Has now fallen into the more familiar depths of ‘if only I’d started studying earlier.’. Not for the first time, the Department of Electrical Engineering has done all it possibly coiuld to make a nuisance of itself, by lining up tests right till the end of the month.
Desipience: May 2010
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A blog.or something like it. Wednesday, 12 May 2010. Destiny has joined the ranks of God, milk chocolate and Cristiano Ronaldo in the elite list of things I can't make up my mind about. Far too often have I seen the plans and schemes of men go up in flames without rhyme or reason. I suppose life's course is determined more by the choices we don't get to make than the ones we do. For the first time in a while, I went to the Ganga Canteen for a snack today. Friends and acquaintances from the. Just before I...
Desipience: Empty Spaces
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A blog.or something like it. Monday, 15 February 2010. Heaven knows I’m a hypersomniac of the first order. There are few things I enjoy more than slipping into the warm embrace of my quilt at the end of a hard (which, like everything else in the world, is a relative term) day’s work. The same old routine was repeated this Friday. A high-octane Meta v Mech football game and a three-hour sermon on desh bhakti. Nevertheless, true-believers that we were, we walked. We walked until our. This is what you kept ...
Desipience: Upsilamba
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A blog.or something like it. Wednesday, 7 July 2010. My first memory of life in Flat No. 704 is of borrowing Cousin B's camera for taking a picture of the view from my balcony. With me in the foreground, of course. As one Vincent van Gogh would concur, self-portraits are no mean task and my dozen odd attempts were all in vain, (quite like the ones. For now, I'll just look forward to Bangalore and the deluge of nostalgia and hope that comes with it. PS: I love peanut butter and jelly sandwiches too! Plus,...
Desipience: Doldrums
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A blog.or something like it. Sunday, 2 May 2010. I woke up this morning promptly at the stroke of eight, defiantly resisting the ever-alluring alternative of the snooze button. The smell of wet earth still lingered in the air. Petrichor, I think, is the word for it. For once, I remembered to pour coffee powder into my filter (Yes, thank you PPT. For the fourth time this week, I sit down with a copy of. Gone With The Wind,. Waits on my bookshelf, as do. The amazing winds last night brought back fond memor...
The Geek speaks... or rather types!: January 2013
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The Geek speaks. or rather types! Saturday, January 26, 2013. Most parents warn you about being committing too much heart to things. The exuberance of adolescence rarely gives way to sagely restraint, but that is the fine tightrope to adulthood that parents guide you on quite like how China's young gymnasts are trained. Don't you scream and fight at those anymore? Became a catchphrase uttered with great vengeance and furious anger. By us even at gully cricket games . The gentlemanship on show by the mast...
Desipience: February 2010
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A blog.or something like it. Monday, 15 February 2010. Heaven knows I’m a hypersomniac of the first order. There are few things I enjoy more than slipping into the warm embrace of my quilt at the end of a hard (which, like everything else in the world, is a relative term) day’s work. The same old routine was repeated this Friday. A high-octane Meta v Mech football game and a three-hour sermon on desh bhakti. Nevertheless, true-believers that we were, we walked. We walked until our. Gaylord in the making.
Desipience: The Last Stand
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A blog.or something like it. Wednesday, 12 May 2010. Destiny has joined the ranks of God, milk chocolate and Cristiano Ronaldo in the elite list of things I can't make up my mind about. Far too often have I seen the plans and schemes of men go up in flames without rhyme or reason. I suppose life's course is determined more by the choices we don't get to make than the ones we do. For the first time in a while, I went to the Ganga Canteen for a snack today. Friends and acquaintances from the. Theres always...
Desipience: October 2009
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A blog.or something like it. Saturday, 17 October 2009. You can’t help but wonder how your life could possibly get any worse when you spend Diwali all by yourself mechanically swallowing an insipid breakfast of oat-porridge and milk. I have turned off my mobile phone and shut myself indoors, in the hope that solitude will provide some sort of solace. It doesn’t, and for the fourth consecutive year in a row, Diwali is spent longing for home. My first trip to the ‘Pat. Sunday, 4 October 2009. There was a t...
Desipience: July 2010
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A blog.or something like it. Wednesday, 7 July 2010. My first memory of life in Flat No. 704 is of borrowing Cousin B's camera for taking a picture of the view from my balcony. With me in the foreground, of course. As one Vincent van Gogh would concur, self-portraits are no mean task and my dozen odd attempts were all in vain, (quite like the ones. For now, I'll just look forward to Bangalore and the deluge of nostalgia and hope that comes with it. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Eternal chatter of a jobless mind…. June 25, 2013. Partings, Bitter and Sweet…. I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground. So it is, and so it will be, for so it has been, time out of mind:. Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely. Crowned. With lilies and with laurel they go; but I am not resigned. Lovers and thinkers, into the earth with you. Be one with the dull, the indiscriminate dust. A fragment of what you felt, of what you knew,. November 22, 2012.
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El blog se toma un descanso. Con ganas de desconectar y arrancar con fuerzas. The blog takes a break. Eager to unwind and start with strength. We return in September. Publicado por MES CAPRICES BELGES. Enlaces a esta entrada. Enviar por correo electrónico. Una nueva etapa de Singulares, que arrancamos con fuerza e ilusión y muchas ganas de trabajar duro para ofrecemos los mejores contenidos. Un número con luz de verano, simplicidad y vida. A number of summer light, simplicity and life. An architectural f...
