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of things unsaid...: May 2011
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Sunday, May 29, 2011. 5, Scott Lane. Thursday, May 26, 2011. One could tell they are related by simply looking at their toes. Plump little balls with uncut nails. Dark cuticles. Dirt darkening the edges, dirt which can be scooped out in one go—a half moon of dirt. Eyes travel up polyester trousers, shirt (on the older guy), t shirt ( on the younger guy) and the same fleshy nose. Of course they are related . Tuesday, May 24, 2011. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Metro One could tell they are related by simply.
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of things unsaid...: October 2008
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Wednesday, October 15, 2008. If you happen to be anywhere in Kolkata now, I would urge you to take a moment… before the gaudy festivities of Diwali take over, before we start welcoming a frayed, watered down winter (purely out of sentimental reasons), take a moment and breathe it all in … the delicious melancholy of “postpujaness”…. I am ill-equipped in the philosophies of life, but I can tell you one thing, feeling mellow does you a lot of good…. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Sunday, May 29, 2011. 5, Scott Lane. Awwwreminds me of my school days. Looks like my birthday month saw some brilliant short pieces here :). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 5, Scott Lane Framed by mannequin busts in gaudy . Metro One could tell they are related by simply. Rain The bed has a mound of clothes. Dull blu. View my complete profile.
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of things unsaid...: September 2008
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Monday, September 15, 2008. Early Sunday morning, we bickered and fell apart as usual… the plan was cancelled… but I have vivid memories of it… an afternoon that never was…. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Memories . It was supposed to be a quiet afterno. View my complete profile.
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of things unsaid...: December 2008
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Tuesday, December 02, 2008. Nothing unusual nothing strange. Close to nothing at all. The same old scenario the same old rain. And there's no explosions here. So I dreamt the other day… my dreams, of late, tend to be tepid replay of everyday situations… me queuing up for a movie ticket, minutely observing the dandruff on the shoulders of the guy ahead of me and the likes… but this time, it was different…. Then something unusual something strange. Comes from nothing at all. Did you see it disappear?
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of things unsaid...: February 2009
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Thursday, February 12, 2009. 25 Random things about me…. 1) I lie… beautiful, random lies which make complete sense in my mind…. 2) I try and wear nice undies whenever I leave home because I worry I will be run over or something and when they perform post-mortem on me I will not look nice (which is also the reason why I brush my teeth right before I leave home)…. 3) I recently had bhang for the first time and proved to be a text-book drunk…. 10) I envy everybody everything…. 16) I like people who like me...
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Tuesday, May 24, 2011. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 5, Scott Lane Framed by mannequin busts in gaudy . Metro One could tell they are related by simply. Rain The bed has a mound of clothes. Dull blu. View my complete profile.
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Saturday, March 27, 2010. Dark clouds fester over the Kohima sky in the month of August… a family of giant, black mushrooms over the blue-green hills…. They stopped in front of the Ao house…. And it is a come back a beautiful short one. I opened this page as usual, out of futile habit, and was pleasantly surprised. thanks for returning. Missed this. I dislike the prose for its brevity.it has left me hungry and aching for more.but so happy that it has returned. Whats with the first novel? When to come out?
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Monday, August 31, 2009. Today, as I sit here dipping a rusk biscuit in my tea, I wonder why should I do this at all… I’m the sort who believes that there should be a proper distance kept between strangers, you and me…. How can I strip my soul bare in front those who have never even shared a rusk with me? How can I tell you about my little indiscretions in the metro? Why should i tell u that I was jumping moments yesterday in a munakka-induced hazed? I can share rusk with you :). I hate you bastard!
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of things unsaid...: August 2009
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Monday, August 31, 2009. Today, as I sit here dipping a rusk biscuit in my tea, I wonder why should I do this at all… I’m the sort who believes that there should be a proper distance kept between strangers, you and me…. How can I strip my soul bare in front those who have never even shared a rusk with me? How can I tell you about my little indiscretions in the metro? Why should i tell u that I was jumping moments yesterday in a munakka-induced hazed? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
