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mithss: March 2009
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Tuesday, March 10, 2009. Words are but the vague shadows of the volumes we mean. Little audible links, they are, chaining together great inaudible feelings and purposes. Theodore Dreiser, 1900. Im not gonna claim 'Im back' or justify why I haven't posted, write 2-3 posts and redo the disappearance act all over again. I have a lot to say as have been through a lot of changes, realizations which I need to explain. I will still continue to write, for I love to express through words, my feelings, myself!
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mithss: June 2009
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Tuesday, June 09, 2009. Every soul will taste of death. And ye will be paid on the Day of Resurrection only that which ye have fairly earned. Whoso is removed from the Fire and is made to enter paradise, he indeed is triumphant. The life of this world is but comfort of illusion". Lder as I get, another year does pass by,. Another year closer to facing the Judgement of the most High! Looking back, at the days that were mine, I see. What Ive done to those years, what has happened to me. View my complete pr...
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mithss: Then and Now ..,
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Thursday, June 10, 2010. Then and Now .,. That was then, this is now - S E Hinton. I did nod with you and agreed your view,. To make you smile. You walked along with me, my friend,. Happily all the while. I am hoping you'd still be there for me,. Even though you disagree. But, as I stand by my belief and make my point,. You walk far away, ignoring me. Hey mushy. u r very talented. keep up the good work. i am such a big fan :-). And i am glad to have u as a friend as well. all d best :-). Life is a gift.
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mithss: March 2008
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Monday, March 31, 2008. Here was a small contest called "Write Right" in my workplace which I participated in . The contest was that we had to write a story/poem but the catch was it should contain exactly "50 words" only. I was lucky enough to get my write up published. :) Here is my contribution. He stood helpless as his love walked away from his dreams of togetherness. He gazed at his best friend as he stole her away with every step. The image blurred with tears in sight, as emotions of -.
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mithss: June 2010
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Thursday, June 10, 2010. Then and Now .,. That was then, this is now - S E Hinton. I did nod with you and agreed your view,. To make you smile. You walked along with me, my friend,. Happily all the while. I am hoping you'd still be there for me,. Even though you disagree. But, as I stand by my belief and make my point,. You walk far away, ignoring me. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Bangalore, Karnataka, India. View my complete profile. Then and Now .,. An Open Letter to Mohit Chandra. Life is a gift.
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mithss: an indignant indian
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Wednesday, November 12, 2008. I swear to the Lord. I still can't see. Langston Hughes, The Black Man Speaks". T times very small things do mean a lot. At times there might be no intention towards the meaning of a word or phrase, but still it does leave its impact huge, unintentionally. It was a normal day with the usual satirical humour and fun at work. He said to a lady friend who hails from north of India. She replied him as he's from Kerala. That word hit me like a nuclear missile. Initially I tri...
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mithss: February 2008
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Tuesday, February 19, 2008. Love is blind . . . Here's this story of a guy in love with a blind girl I received as an email forward. I had read this story quite a few times earlier. The first time I read it, it was really touching, making me think "does this kind of intense love exist in reality? I close my eyes, too dark it does seem. Thinking of her, I doze off to a dream-. With her head on my shoulder she did cry,. Though I knew, I still asked her the reason why? I hate myself for I cannot see",.
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mithss: April 2006
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Thursday, April 27, 2006. I feel monotony and death to be the same - Charlotte Bronte. Fter long I decide to write a bit,. To break free from this routine shit. I think hard to make this interesting,. To my dismay, I find not, a single thing. Surprised, I wonder, whats wrong with me? I shrug to say, how boring at times can I be. Days come and go, like waves on a shore,. With nothing new thats not happened before. Life drags on as time flies by,. No wonder all times I feel blue. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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mithss: June 2008
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Friday, June 20, 2008. 8220;No one ever lacks a good reason for Suicide” – Cesare Pavese (Itlaian poet/novelist). Y life's a mistake, I deeply regret,. Kindred thoughts again, flashing through my head. Mocked at, a joke or a bloke unwanted. Or am I just being taken for granted. It’s my life, it ain’t no more fun,. My minds speculating, while my eyes lay on that gun. Pick me up" it says, as it rests on the shelf,. Should I succumb to it and just blast myself? Or give into cries of the razor edged knife,.
