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Song of my life: An old man by the roadside

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Song of my life. ITS MY LIFE.MY BLABBER. An old man by the roadside. Sunday, April 05, 2009. By the roadside,. Where the hawker sells his wares. And the lazy roam without any care. Especially on the dusty afternoons. Where the wild flowers bloom. Under the harsh sun,. Sits an old man, who abides,. For his son to come. He would tell his story,. If you just listen. With tears that glisten,. He would tell you of past glory. Prompted at : OSI. 10 visitors stopped by.:. I would, indeed. The old man from Pune.

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Song of my life: Lullaby

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Song of my life. ITS MY LIFE.MY BLABBER. Sunday, April 05, 2009. Around midnight yesterday,. I strained my ears to hear,. Those mystic faded tunes. That you used to whisper once. Sleep sneaked in slowly. And my weary eyes drooped. As your words reverberated. Prompted at : OSI . 14 visitors stopped by.:. One of my grandmothers rocked, hummed and sang to me as a child when I was less than 2 years old.they still echo in my heart. A whispered song at midnight - what could be better? Thsi was so sweet! Nice t...

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Song of my life: I met three tears yesterday

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Song of my life. ITS MY LIFE.MY BLABBER. I met three tears yesterday. Friday, April 03, 2009. I met three tears today,. To hold them at bay. I struggled so much;. Yet they sneaked through anyway. 160;  Trickled down . 160;      her cheek  so pale. 160;    . In the welcoming folds . Of my careworn saree. 160;   found its way . 160;        To her quivering lip. On a tender flower-tip,. I gently kissed it away. And the third, . 160;   didn't dare leave . Like a diamond in the light. I work nights :D. Thursd...

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Song of my life: It happened finally!!

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Song of my life. ITS MY LIFE.MY BLABBER. Sunday, April 12, 2009. After dilly dallying for some time. And after a long struggle wherein I tried to move the blog to my personal hosting account ( free courtesy company :) and failing due to limitations on the servers. and fiddling around with htacess and failing again. and then finding a long way out only to stumble at the template level. and then getting so busy that ( not updating the blogs even) I had to give up. Http:/ catawampusme.wordpress.com/. So far...

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Angel Sharum's Story Board: March 2014

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Angel Sharum's Story Board. Wednesday, March 26, 2014. I was tired and ready to get home so the flashing blue light in my rearview mirror was annoying. I knew I hadn’t been speeding and I had used my turn signals so had no idea what they were pulling me over for. When the officer reached my window, he said, “Please step out of the car, Ma’am.”. 8221; I asked. I had never before been ordered out of my car when stopped. 8220;Please step out of the car.”. 8220;No problem, Ma’am.”. 8221; I asked. I saw the c...

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Angel Sharum's Story Board: June 2013

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Angel Sharum's Story Board. Tuesday, June 18, 2013. 8220;I told you this was a bad idea.”. 8220;Will you just shut up and hold the rope steady.”. 8220;How do you hold a rope steady? Quinn pulled the rope taut and tried to keep it from moving as much. He hoped Gregory hurried. All he needed was for the cops to show up. And for something so stupid! 8221; Quinn ordered and jerked the rope. That hurt, you asshole! 8221; Gregory screamed. "Give me some more rope.". On the roof, the man stepped from the darkne...

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Angel Sharum's Story Board: February 2014

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Angel Sharum's Story Board. Thursday, February 6, 2014. I sit alone and I wait. The silence is deafening. The blackness is total. The fear, my fear, suffocates me. I can actually taste it. The salty, gaulding bile rises in the back of my throat and I gag on the futility of it all. How could I, of all people, have ended up like this? In some ways I’m glad I can’t see myself. From what I can guess, my body is a total mess, and the smell, well I don’t even like to think about that....I don’t think who...

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Angel Sharum's Story Board: ‘Twas the Redneck Night Before Christmas

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Angel Sharum's Story Board. Wednesday, December 17, 2014. 8216;Twas the Redneck Night Before Christmas. And all through the house,. Not a critter was stirring,. Not even the louse. He had drunk all the eggnog and was completely soused. Granny hung her ripped stockings by the chimney with care,. In hopes that St. Nick would take the hint and give her a new pair. The kids were all asleep in their beds. With visions of moonshine dancing in their heads. It sure helped keep them warm that cold Christmas night.

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Song of my life: Together yet apart

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Song of my life. ITS MY LIFE.MY BLABBER. Thursday, April 02, 2009. Opposite attract  they. And so it seemed,. On that very first day! Us Attracted. Opposite. Like chalk and cheese;. Forgot to quote,. Chalk and cheese cannot be eaten together. And when fire meets ice. What remains is,. An inexplicable, mind numbing void. And a web of lies. As shaky and as convoluted as our ties. Wasn't it better that we never met? Like the two (river)banks,. That flowed together yet stayed apart. Prompted at : Poefusion.

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Song of my life: Solitaire

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Song of my life. ITS MY LIFE.MY BLABBER. Wednesday, April 01, 2009. A solitaire diamond, thats what I am. Glittering through  life,. Me, no one can ignore. When I talk, when I smile. Many a heart beat stop awhile. A solitaire diamond, thats what I am. Solitaire. Solitary. Alone. When required, . I can rip  apart your bones. Hard as nails. Cold as stone. A solitaire diamond, thats what I am. Ornamental at his arms,. Dancing at a snap of his fingers. I seduce with  many charms. Behind me envy lingers,.