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Thursday, April 03, 2008. Now, please get serious. I will turn into one”. I am still dumbstruck by the firmness of his voice; the spontaneity of it still rings in me. I have thought about the enormity of it and have felt that we need to strike out the cause for such a response coming from an IIT undergraduate. I mean, if education does not lead to a rational way of thinking, we are in serious trouble. Bengali – Is a coward, is a communist. Why can’t we give everyone a fair chance to show his/her ev...
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Arbit.....(kuch bhee): Early Days
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Tuesday, June 04, 2013. A Poem I wrote eons back. And it still seems so relevant! Those were early days ,i thought I'd win. Blessed with sun rays ,life was yet to begin. As days passed ,the sun went strong. I had left the string too lose. The sun had set and the kite was just to fall. And the dew made it wet. I looked back at the day. Yeah the kite was up;up but low all the way. Had I woken up? I passed the night that way. Fighting the cold and dew. There was no ray,even friends were asleep.
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Arbit.....(kuch bhee): August 2011
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Wednesday, August 31, 2011. First the palm, he loved it there. It was such a sensation. Deep inside, he feared it would end him someday. The touch would be gone and so would the sensation. It would be numb. But he let it grow. The whole hand felt the same. Wasnt it good? A few days, the white marks grew again. He wanted that sensation back again! He couldnt kill the sensation. Something did not let him. He was happy that it was gone, but that sensation had too! He had to get rid of himself this time!
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Arbit.....(kuch bhee): The Banking Ombudsman
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Wednesday, December 19, 2012. The post below is written in a very calmed down manner and does not express any emotional suffering that I went through because I want to keep it informational rather that sensational. Please share this with whoever you can so that he/ she knows where to go if the bank goes against him in even a simple ATM transaction! The mail said that my name would be shared with CIBIL blacklisting my name/ credit rating. Re: Your HDFC Bank. Credit Card # - XXXX-3659. As we are unable to ...
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Arbit.....(kuch bhee): A small letter.
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Sunday, January 01, 2017. Earth my best friend. You soaks all my tears. The small tears absorbed in you spread joy and brings a mesmerizing aura to your earthlings. The large tears the destroy your earthlings, trembles you but you never refuses to take more of my tears. I sometimes wonder if you are my friend or my victim. Posted by Nishant Sah. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The person next door. View my complete profile. Awesome Inc. theme. Powered by Blogger.
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Arbit.....(kuch bhee): The burial
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Wednesday, October 24, 2012. At an old time friend's cremation, I was seeing his face for the last time. His loved ones putting him in a coffin, burying him a few feet down the ground and covering it by sand one layer after another. Each one adding sand, i thought was doing it with a heavy heart. Probably burying a part of themselves too? I was thinking to myself that the corpse would decay slowly and what would remain is nothing? I wonder why I want anyone to see? Posted by Nishant Sah.
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Arbit.....(kuch bhee): September 2011
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Sunday, September 04, 2011. Sitting by the ghat like i always did, at a distance I saw a bed of flowers. Somehow I hadnt noticed it before. I thought that they must have been seasonal. Even a lazy person like me got attracted to the flower bed. I moved towards it, almost involuntarily. It must have been around 20 meters from the flower bed, that i stopped! I thought that I did not fit in the scheme of things! I thought of myself. Posted by Nishant Sah. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Arbit.....(kuch bhee): Writings!
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Arbit.....(kuch bhee): January 2017
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Sunday, January 01, 2017. Earth my best friend. You soaks all my tears. The small tears absorbed in you spread joy and brings a mesmerizing aura to your earthlings. The large tears the destroy your earthlings, trembles you but you never refuses to take more of my tears. I sometimes wonder if you are my friend or my victim. Posted by Nishant Sah. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The person next door. View my complete profile. Awesome Inc. theme. Powered by Blogger.
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Arbit.....(kuch bhee): The green smile
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Saturday, March 30, 2013. I looked at the tree. The leaves, the fresh green leaves hid the bondage, the burden and the agony that the soil had given it. I thought that the green bright green colour was what trees had, while the smile, the broad smile was what I had. Posted by Nishant Sah. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The person next door. View my complete profile. Awesome Inc. theme. Powered by Blogger.
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