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This, That and the In-betweens. Thursday, August 19, 2010. You will certainly not believe it first. You will overlook it. How silly to speak about it,. Unless perhaps in stifled conversations. When night forces its breath. Through keyholes and chimneys. And then you discover it one fine Friday evening. In a quaint little coffee shop. Or your favourite book store. And along with it. Of the useless customs. Of sleeplessness and dreams. And acts of tenderness. A sudden season of smiles. It leads you there.

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This, That and the In-betweens. Thursday, August 19, 2010. You will certainly not believe it first. You will overlook it. How silly to speak about it,. Unless perhaps in stifled conversations. When night forces its breath. Through keyholes and chimneys. And then you discover it one fine Friday evening. In a quaint little coffee shop. Or your favourite book store. And along with it. Of the useless customs. Of sleeplessness and dreams. And acts of tenderness. A sudden season of smiles. It leads you there.

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Thus Spake Ashish: Longevity

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This, That and the In-betweens. Sunday, October 4, 2009. The hardest thing we have trouble accepting is the end of the affair. It was good while it lasted, but it’s no more. Knowing that it will all come to an end does not make it any easier to deal with, but it’s a start. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). New Delhi, India. View my complete profile.

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Thus Spake Ashish: Severed

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This, That and the In-betweens. Friday, January 22, 2010. I am tired of sending. Pieces of myself to you,. One at a time. Through my songs, my rhymes. Through those countless hours. We spent in quietude. Like shattered pieces of glass. Disfigured,uncautioned, untouched,. Of your 8*7 bedroom. Do me a favour,. After you sweep them out. Of your room and life,. Return them to me. I want to live. January 22, 2010 at 7:34 PM. January 22, 2010 at 8:22 PM. Coming back to life. han? January 22, 2010 at 11:26 PM.

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Thus Spake Ashish: January 2010

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This, That and the In-betweens. Friday, January 22, 2010. I am tired of sending. Pieces of myself to you,. One at a time. Through my songs, my rhymes. Through those countless hours. We spent in quietude. Like shattered pieces of glass. Disfigured,uncautioned, untouched,. Of your 8*7 bedroom. Do me a favour,. After you sweep them out. Of your room and life,. Return them to me. I want to live. Monday, January 4, 2010. Give me a home. That isn't mine,. Where I can slip in and out of rooms. Without a trace,.

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Thus Spake Ashish: November 2009

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This, That and the In-betweens. Sunday, November 22, 2009. Sonnet XVII (100 Love Sonnets, 1960) by Pablo Neruda. I don't love you as if you were the salt-rose, topaz. Or arrow of carnations that propagate fire:. I love you as certain dark things are loved,. Secretly, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that doesn't bloom and carries. Hidden within itself the light of those flowers,. And thanks to your love, darkly in my body. Lives the dense fragrance that rises from the earth.

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This, That and the In-betweens. Thursday, August 19, 2010. You will certainly not believe it first. You will overlook it. How silly to speak about it,. Unless perhaps in stifled conversations. When night forces its breath. Through keyholes and chimneys. And then you discover it one fine Friday evening. In a quaint little coffee shop. Or your favourite book store. And along with it. Of the useless customs. Of sleeplessness and dreams. And acts of tenderness. A sudden season of smiles. It leads you there.

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