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Chai, Sutta aur Philosophy ki Kitaab...: April 2011
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Chai, Sutta aur Philosophy ki Kitaab. The Utopian Life, or is it? Tuesday, April 12, 2011. तंग आ चुके हैं कश्मकश-ए-ज़िन्दगी से हम. ठुकरा न दें कहीं सभी को बेदिली से हम. हम ग़मज़दा हैं, लायें कहाँ से ख़ुशी के गीत. देंगे वही जो पाएंगे इस ज़िन्दगी से हम. उभरेंगे एक बार फिर ये दिल के वलवले. माना के दब गए हैं ग़म-ए-ज़िन्दगी से हम. Balance is a strange phenomenon. For as the idiot physics maintains. Force has to be equal on all sides. For the poise of the subject to be retained. And the subject is torn asunder.
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The Yellow Dictionary: October 2011
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Thursday, October 06, 2011. 8220;The world is a terrible place.” She said taking a severe gulp off the clear green beer bottle dangling loosely off her hands and moving side to side between her knees. His fingers still deeply engrossed in rubbing that delicate bit of paper filled with preciousness in the center, he looked up half way and smiled. 8220;Nobody understands you.” She lit a cigarette dramatically. 8220;But you do right? 8221; The joint switched hands. He shook his head and let out a smile.
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The Yellow Dictionary: Pages from my life
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Sunday, March 25, 2012. Pages from my life. Sometimes, no matter how hard you try you don't get what you want. Recently I may have run after things that I believed were good for me but it all turned out sour at the end of it. I can't even say "at the end of it" because I never even got there. Yes, there is a tremendous disjunct, a feeling of dissatisfaction, a lack of closure. One might wonder if things so new, so embryonic in its existence could have the potential to effect someone so much.
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The Yellow Dictionary: Why women deserve to be raped
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Thursday, December 27, 2012. Why women deserve to be raped. But then, there are times when men rape women who keep covered up. But other women dress provocatively. At the end of the day they are all the same. So they all should be punished. Sometimes the women are old and the most fascinating of all is when they are babies. These folks are raped because men want to. Now, if they want to, they want to. Who dares to deny food to the hungry Gods. Lord, how stupid to even question. But it's important to reme...
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The Faltering Pendulum: Bon Voyage- um, really?
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Monday, 6 September 2010. Bon Voyage- um, really? Last night, while clearing up old texts on my old phone, I chanced upon the following:. Your-family-versus-my-family (read gurr.) texts. Post-wedding thank-you's to friends. All in all, a frustratingly well-worth-it journey! Aye aye mate :). 6 September 2010 at 22:21. This might be a little unrelated.but what phone do you have? SO much storage capacity, Im jealous :P. 6 September 2010 at 22:33. Can i say Awwww :). 6 September 2010 at 22:52.
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The Faltering Pendulum: A Place of Truth
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Tuesday, 31 July 2012. A Place of Truth. When all else falls away-. Defences, masks, the need for words,. Or even polite conversation. Serendipitious drops of experience. When all else falls away-. With no corners to hide in. Even under your own skin. Like you as you know yourself have come to an end. Only to be born again. When all else falls away-. A Place Of Truth. Beautiful in its sheer honesty. 31 July 2012 at 09:55. And what a beautiful place that is to be.scary but truly ours!
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The Faltering Pendulum: 03/13/13
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Wednesday, 13 March 2013. दुनिया की मनमानी से. रोज़ की आना कानी से. बंद दरवाज़ों से. खुले वीरानों से. दूर, बहुत दूर. इक छोटी सी खिड़की थी. उस छोटी सी खिड़की से. झाँका तो तुम दिखी. नलके की टप टप से. सुबह सुबह की सरपट से. कागज़ से, कलम से. कोल्ड कॉफ़ी की ज़रुरत से. दूर, बहुत दूर. इक छोटी सी खिड़की थी. उस छोटी सी खिड़की से. झाँका तो तुम दिखी. भीड़ में गूंजते ठहाकों के. नींद झपकती आँखों के. चुपके चुपके बातों के. पास, बहुत पास. इक छोटी सी खिड़की थी. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Chai, Sutta aur Philosophy ki Kitaab...: February 2010
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Chai, Sutta aur Philosophy ki Kitaab. The Utopian Life, or is it? Sunday, February 14, 2010. Valentine's Day, 4am. Musings and a cup of hot soup. That's how long it has been since I last wrote. Believe me, let alone this blog, I haven't WRITTEN for that long. Which is why it comes as a bit of a surprise, especially to me, that I am back here, tapping out words at an alarming rate, given the fact that the clock has already struck four. Maybe Archies Gallery should take out commemorative cards for this too.
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On a day called Earth | D jure, D facto & aloo chaat
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D jure, D facto and aloo chaat. Just another WordPress.com weblog. Laquo; Powerpointlessness 2.0. On a day called Earth. Why don’t we just. Why let waste, waste us more, why not. Why not innovate and. Why not take less and. Consumers we long have been, why not. Our routines and become conservers. Pollution, vanity, greed and extinction,. Counters have gone far up, why not. Why not let our planet. Filth from our rivers and. Our planet of the burden of misuse. Hoping won’t help, but helping will. You are c...
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The Faltering Pendulum: 12/14/10
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Tuesday, 14 December 2010. Of Mergers and Apartness. So near, so far. So there, yet here, too. Churn in a whirlpool of silence. Ending where it began. Beginning where it just about ended. So me and you again. Merging in a striking blur of apartness. Joining in limb and soul. So near, so far. So there, yet here, too. Disembodied, yet part of you. Me, yet you, too. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society. The God of Small Things.
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