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Sui Generis: Turn to Page 8 Years Back
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Pouring out noises from my head. Monday, June 22, 2009. Turn to Page 8 Years Back. The light was brighter. And the dreams had appeared more real. While I pictured in my head the happy days. The tower touching the firmament. The red rose we had found in the secret garden. The bright pole star,staring back at us. A time when I thought love was forever. While we trudged down the green dales. With dreams pouring out of eyes I moved. Or glided on a cloud,calling out to life. Think you inside my head! For more...
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Sui Generis: TERRIFIED
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Pouring out noises from my head. Monday, December 29, 2008. Oblivious of life,terror pervades each mind. As persecutors run from line to line. Guns and grenades and bombs explode. At every mundane corner of human hope. Politicians moan and roar and howl. Formulated strategies on a constructed Unity. The Nation cracks and breaks and shakes. Terrorised by the thought of death. Dark and light and quiet and loud. All expect the end,here and there,now and then. Who are you Man? You look like us!
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Vagrant Ruminations: June 2009
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Itineraries of a vagabond mind. Friday, June 12, 2009. A Tribute to my Forgotten Past. Although that place had been yearning for my attention since almost fifteen years, I can’t fathom how this blighted brain of mine drove me in there today. Fifteen years is too long a period, and it can make you forget everything you left behind. However, some things just can’t be forgotten, rather, they aren’t supposed to be. Ah! Unlike any other Thursday evening, I felt an irrepressible urge, that day, to feel. Lay un...
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for the heck of it...: November 2010
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For the heck of it. Strolls along the untrodden boulevards of my mind. Saturday, November 13, 2010. Mom, dad, i hope you never know. Its only because of you that i can still keep going on. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Best-friend, confidante, agony-aunt, manager, therapist, personal shopper, nutritionist, story-teller, tech support,. LIfe's too long to waste it worrying. There was an error in this gadget. The hardest battle you are ever going to fight is the one to be just you.
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for the heck of it...: January 2009
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For the heck of it. Strolls along the untrodden boulevards of my mind. Saturday, January 24, 2009. Its absolutely wonderful how 'yourself' you can be with your best buddies.Chaddi-buddies.as we choose to call ourselves. the fun we have had together is incomparable to any ive ever had and yet, its minty freshness cannot be captured consequently it wont be as funny to the reader.but, since i want a written record, here goes. Kunal: "Chal ja na be, dhamki kisko deti? Kunal to neha: "ae saali, kamini! Kunal ...
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Vagrant Ruminations: March 2015
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Itineraries of a vagabond mind. Sunday, March 29, 2015. The Moment of Reckoning. You await the time when the chrysanthemums bloom,. When tendrils shoot off lentils buried deep in the sand,. What holds you back in your cocoon of self deprecation? The moment of reckoning will soon come to pass. Can you not see the tetrahedrons meshed around you? How the illusion of space and time smothers you! It bores its fingerprints on your neck which you cannot erase,. The moment of reckoning will soon come to pass.
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Vagrant Ruminations: The Revival of my Ramblings
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Itineraries of a vagabond mind. Friday, June 21, 2013. The Revival of my Ramblings. For all practical purposes, I wasn’t even expecting this blog page to show up. Only after it popped up did I realize what I’d heard through hearsay can’t be relied upon at all, for I was informed that Blogspot had closed down. As if my treasure. Good to see you back, and looking ahead to the contents of this petri-dish. Cheers. June 22, 2013 at 1:32 AM. I know the feeling! March 29, 2015 at 8:04 PM. I know the feeling!
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Sui Generis: June 2008
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Pouring out noises from my head. Thursday, June 26, 2008. I Stand By The Window. I stand by the window on an August afternoon. Watching the rain drops fall into the puddle. And a drenched vagabond runs for shelter. After a hapless search for haven. I stand by the window holding a book. Picturing some word, some thought and a face. He is an abstraction I can never penetrate. And the tapping of the keyboard, ticking of the clock. The ring of a cell phone, kling klang beep cling. Links to this post. Subscri...
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Sui Generis: Scrambled
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Pouring out noises from my head. Saturday, December 20, 2008. The door keys and some worn out coins jingle. The evening air,the echoed words of Tom. Gather over an indifferently busy space. And the ceiling,Jane brought some tea for me. The yellow meadow and the grey river. They built their house by it. And the ceiling,a paper I wrote so much in. The red dress and the lost air hang over me. The face of shaggy haired Dylan and the pipe. The tables,the chairs and the figures. Stare non chalantly at me.
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for the heck of it...: December 2011
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For the heck of it. Strolls along the untrodden boulevards of my mind. Friday, December 30, 2011. A splash of Bronze. So many times. and in so many ways have i promised, that i will write, over and over again. It just never gets down to it.But what better way than here? Yaaanyway, i realize that when i do write this piece, i have to step my so-called 'game' - up a few notches, i can't write with the lackadaisical attitude that i have when i write for myself. But then, that's the only 'way' i write. And t...
