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A Monthly Ezine created by Sharmishtha Basu- some fiery and some sweet words. Agnijaat Some thoughts, creations of Sharmishtha Basu. Contact the Author Sharmishtha Basu. Toni Williams (Editor of Agnijaat). Thursday Articles 9.3.17. Agnijaat 6.3.17. Thursday Articles 2.3.17. Agnijaat 27.2.17. Sunday 17 26.2.17. Hindus have no devils in their religion. Agnijaat Some thoughts, creations of Sharmishtha Basu. Agnishatdal and Agnijaat are looking for critics and advertisers. Contact the Author Sharmishtha Basu.
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I played Pacman in my office. | Sanika Pandit
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Thoughts of a dreamy girl. The land of denial. On New Year Resolutions 2015. I played Pacman in my office. That is just one of the fab moments of my first summer internship experience at the age of 18. All the other entertainment sites were blocked on the desktop they gave me but they forgot Pacman. And being the genius detective that I am, I found it and played it 555 times. Approximately. How did I feel? Well, a little awkward. I’m not a supermodel (Yet), so I am not used to such stares. I was shy and ...
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Please Help | Nifti's Book
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Musings of a mildly neurotic chic. My Life in Short. A Tad Bit More. Posted on December 16, 2012. What my heart knows. My eyes cannot see. Where my eyes go. My heart cannot lead. And my feet cannot get me there yet. What is it about human nature that causes us to want specifically those things we cannot have? What goals can I set to live properly within my means? Me, and my Sis. She’s mastered patience and thrifty living… But since I don’t listen to her much, I need your help😉. Big Congrats….E...Decembe...
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June | 2012 | Land of Lions
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Where you are exposed to the beauty,whatever they are! Read the statements given and rewrite only the correct ones. 1 The narrator longs to see his old friends. 2He doesn’t remember where they live as he hadn’t met them for a long time. 3He reflects on how they used to enjoy the fresh air and the warm weather in the Summer. 4 The narrator was puzzled by the inactivity f his friends as the weather was ideal for treks and hikes. 5He visits their graves and talks to them as if they are alive. 1 Story A Week.
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January | 2012 | Land of Lions
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Where you are exposed to the beauty,whatever they are! Explanation of the poem-Mid -Term Break. Meanwhile the child’s mother is without words as her grief is something, which she could not bear alone and takes strength by holding the elder son’s hand. In the last line, the poet tells us his age. He is a mere four-year-old boy. That sums up the theme of the poem. 1 Mark whether these sentences are right or wrong. A The poem is about a family.(). 2 Answer these questions. 1 Where is the narrator when he ge...
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do you know? | my secret innuendo®
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Did you know that i sit next to you now in the tiniest house of time? September 14, 2014. September 16, 2014. Do you know that i will lay my strength beside you and surrender? Do you know that i have it in me to wonder if it can be brave enough for you? That i miss you? Do you know that my smile was always for you? It was hidden at the bottom of me. Do you believe that i am typing these words just for you? Do you know that i dreamed i was wrapped in you last night? Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Before i fl...
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your wandering heart | my secret innuendo®
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Did you know that i sit next to you now in the tiniest house of time? April 27, 2015. August 23, 2016. If you saw through my eyes and heart to who you are to me, maybe it would be different for you now in your mind that wanders. If you saw my teardrops when i think of the way you turn away when i say it wrong, maybe you’d know the truth. If you remind me of someone who i hurt deeply or who hurt me, maybe you’d know that any word or look could activate that and become you. If you knew that i already know ...
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a memoir of a special time | my secret innuendo®
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Did you know that i sit next to you now in the tiniest house of time? A memoir of a special time. September 28, 2014. December 14, 2014. Encapsulating every inch, touching. I imagine how your hands clasp mine. We are a bravery that led to senses. Of understanding whispers, or of character in windows of time. Of future times, slowly with deep eyes. Like beautiful surrender wrapped up, frozen…. Follow me to my heart that risks. vulnerable, slow down, slower. testing the dream, flames shift. See us, gazing.
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all at once, rebellious | my secret innuendo®
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Did you know that i sit next to you now in the tiniest house of time? All at once, rebellious. October 24, 2014. Sometimes i think i like chaos too much. I can hide in it. It’s like the chaos of a coffee shop, while concentrating. I like to watch it build up, so that i have it, so that i can swim in it. It soothes me to know its presence–its opposite of order. It is rebellious, yet a container to work within, to be all things. It is me, my chaos. A memoir of a special time. You float as i know you →.
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i figured out a way | my secret innuendo®
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Did you know that i sit next to you now in the tiniest house of time? I figured out a way. February 3, 2015. February 14, 2015. If you were here now. I would tell you about my heart. And its secret wish i promised. I am inside you. I figured out a way. To not miss you too much. Submitted to Thursday Poets Rally week 80. On Hype Park Poetry Palace on 2/14/15. My voice as it describes you. Please don’t tell me to go hug myself →. 13 thoughts on “ i figured out a way. February 9, 2015 at 8:21 am. Fill in yo...
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