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PYRE FIRE: April 2010
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Wrote what i felt like. Wednesday, April 21, 2010. The mind of an active mind. So she sat high and mighty at her candlelit dinner table. Forking through sea-weed, nicely set in a grey plastic dish, as her obese cat purred around, often brushing against her bare legs. Raptula was a good cat, unlike many other rowdy ones adopted from the street. He practised much patience, like his mistress. Other than a few obnoxious gestures from some creeps adorning man boobs. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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PYRE FIRE: The fallout
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Wrote what i felt like. Tuesday, February 7, 2012. Who is to call black from white. When all you see is grey. As your own work a concoction. Meant to settle all that is not. Of bitterness and sours. That tasted need not be. Sound your squalid whispers that suffocate to null. Before they find an ear. Cowardice! You were better, maybe worse. When all you see is grey. All i can say is that right now you dont see it, but its all going to get better from now on. February 7, 2012 at 7:49 PM.
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PYRE FIRE: March 2010
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Wrote what i felt like. Wednesday, March 31, 2010. Just realised that my last post was the first this year. Twenty ten. That's what they're calling it. Fucking mass of bourgeoisie intellect. And yes, Happy New Year. Bring that smile on. मार ही डालोगे (You're totally gonna kill me). A line just popped - stunning all else that was going on in my mind. Like a mushroom finding life in a meadow calm. A fossilized smile is all that remains of you. And it's the most beautiful memory i have".
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PYRE FIRE: November 2012
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Wrote what i felt like. Friday, November 2, 2012. Planted a new sun. Woken in new light. I may even be alive. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Planted a new sun. FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed. Mostly detached, easy going, interspersed by fits of anger. View my complete profile.
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Water water everywhere..not a drop to drink.. | Thought-Mania
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Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia. E.L. Doctorow. Water water everywhere.not a drop to drink. July 13, 2010. Seas of silence,. And stones that don’t stir. Ice in my nails,. And dreams that don’t purr. He goes to the sea side,. But doesn’t wet his feet. He puts not his fingers in the froth. But a few shells he does cheat. The sun yellows it out. Through my window grey. It roughs out the light. But doesn’t deaden the crawling day. He talks of love,. He mumbles passion divine,. The colo...
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PYRE FIRE: February 2012
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Wrote what i felt like. Tuesday, February 7, 2012. Who is to call black from white. When all you see is grey. As your own work a concoction. Meant to settle all that is not. Of bitterness and sours. That tasted need not be. Sound your squalid whispers that suffocate to null. Before they find an ear. Cowardice! You were better, maybe worse. When all you see is grey. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). FEEDJIT Live Traffic Feed. Mostly detached, easy going, interspersed by fits of anger. View my complete profile.
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The Women Reservation Debate… | Thought-Mania
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Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia. E.L. Doctorow. The Women Reservation Debate…. March 9, 2010. In the age of aggressive feminism and equality, why are we still debating about the reservation issue? A tweet on Womens’ day read– Rajya Sabha adjourned till 2 pm over Women’s Reservation Bill isn’t it ironic, this on Women’s day? And this got me thinking- so what’s the big deal about it? So what is it about the women issue that has got everyone talking? I’m not so sure. Lets see how fair...
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The color of Wheels…A story | Thought-Mania
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Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia. E.L. Doctorow. The color of Wheels…A story. April 15, 2010. He loved to sit on the low, rusty grill on the outskirts of the airport, his eyes fixed on the sky. He watched the big, growling aircrafts descend to the ground. Their wheels coming out and their nose facing downwards. He watched them all day long. No body stopped beyond one landing. And in that temporality, lay his triumph. The wheels were all black. He often looked back to the day, when h...
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More Than Words…. | Thought-Mania
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Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia. E.L. Doctorow. More Than Words…. March 5, 2010. Some journeys have convinced me that it is not always possible to restore one’s boundaries after they have been blurred and made permeable by a relationship: try as we might, we cannot reconstitute ourselves as the autonomous beings we previously imagined ourselves to be. Something of us is now outside and something of the outside is now within us. Mohsin Hamid, in The Reluctant Fundamentalist. Segment...
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for nobodies! | Thought-Mania
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Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia. E.L. Doctorow. June 18, 2010. Are you nobody, too? Then there’s a pair of us don’t tell! They’d banish us, you know. How dreary to be somebody! How public, like a frog. To tell your name the livelong day…. To an admiring bog! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Tale of a Cab Driver….
