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Reflections: The Mystery
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On Love and Relationship. Sunday, June 23, 2013. I have been straight all my life until you came to me as my lover", he said. What would you call it? A lie, a tacky trick, or ignorance, but to me it’s a mystery. Sexuality had been a mystery to me, and still it is. We got no scale to measure few things, and sexuality lands up in the same list. To this, as many people would, I too disagreed. Sex is one thing, an important component of life but certainly smaller than love and attachment. Once one is inv...
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Reflections: Dusk to Dawn (After Sex)
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On Love and Relationship. Wednesday, June 26, 2013. Dusk to Dawn (After Sex). Love consumes all, you agree or not, it does. Be it physically, mentally, emotionally or spiritually, it coins our life to changes we certainly resist of their own reasons. But when I say " it consumes" it takes to no boundary that makes love a villain of our life. Indeed it’s a hero, a savior, but how long a savior will exist without a suitable weapon? Next comes to cuddle after you made love. To cuddle seems sweet and add...
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Reflections: June 2009
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On Love and Relationship. Wednesday, June 17, 2009. All it flows like the unconfined river,. And I am one of the pebbles,. Drifting along the times,. Sometimes sluggish, sometimes swiftly,. Losing my contour and the skin I got. All it grows like the stretching tree,. And I am one of the leaves that shed last night,. I am unaware where this dark night will lead,. But losing my dry soul this autumn,. Will enhance its charm for sure. All it soothes like this embellishing room,. In the dim light of moon,.
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Reflections: What matters in the End?
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On Love and Relationship. Wednesday, June 26, 2013. What matters in the End? There was a king who made love with his mistress, behind his wife. And one day, the betrayal landed up in front of Queen. He did all to save his marriage. But for what: Love, family or Society? We both are not much connected with other anymore.",. I thought he is too seeing someone else.",. Even after months of commitment, he never satisfied me.",. Will his partner forgive him or is it the "The End" of their love story? Definite...
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Reflections: June 2013
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On Love and Relationship. Wednesday, June 26, 2013. What matters in the End? There was a king who made love with his mistress, behind his wife. And one day, the betrayal landed up in front of Queen. He did all to save his marriage. But for what: Love, family or Society? We both are not much connected with other anymore.",. I thought he is too seeing someone else.",. Even after months of commitment, he never satisfied me.",. Will his partner forgive him or is it the "The End" of their love story? Definite...
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Reflections: March 2010
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On Love and Relationship. Monday, March 15, 2010. Lets explore about our orientation, and the only required apparatus for experiment is a girlfriend. The "straight" gay panics:. Mammoth might kill me,. I won't sleep alone tonight. Earlier who shared interests now share a relation,. Requesting a refusal to God's decision. Under the name of sandwich, digesting. Two dry pieces of bread without butter. Sometimes, it’s just an odour that dominates every physical feature. Fresh forever, fragranced forever,.
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Reflections: May 2010
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On Love and Relationship. Wednesday, May 12, 2010. Hope I could step back few years and rectify my mistake. How one can be so ignorant that she can't even know what love is? I know how it feels like for not being loved once in three years of married life. One day, when I was preparing for my lecture in staff room, I found him looking at me as if I will understand that his heart; asking me to quit all my work and listen to his query, the query of innocent love. Yes beta, what happened to my kid? I can't l...
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Reflections: June 2010
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On Love and Relationship. Tuesday, June 15, 2010. The movie was made in a couple of days due to time limitations; whose effect is reflected in not-so-good cinematography and not-so-good direction. Considering the on-screen part, most of the cast had done a commendable work even though they occupy the screen just for few seconds or more. The most common faces recognized in Bomgay are Rahul Bose, Kushal Punjabi, Tarun Shahani, R Raj Rao and Farud Cambata. Written for Pink Pages. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Reflections: September 2009
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On Love and Relationship. Sunday, September 27, 2009. Premise: On a curvy lane, how can i go straight? Five days. two lanes. single bridge.several thoughts! Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind. - Dr Seuss. Day 1, day of confusions:. Back and forth; eroding the gray path,. Every now and then, i am ready to dig and choke. Am I probing the pent passage? Or Am I disguising the detached door? Every passing minute bombarding a new doubt,.
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Reflections: January 2010
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On Love and Relationship. Saturday, January 30, 2010. On the desk of desires, I rest or rather I restrict. Myself between those similar faces. I stay here, I sleep here, I, a virgin piece of paper. And I am about to begin my biography, but believe me, no one ever inked. I don't know who all are they, but I am glad they don't recognize me, and even they can't listen the voice of my desires. Since, we all, whatever colour we carry, are made of the same raw material and by the same Creator. He,. Every passi...