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Born when the God was at sleep: Hello World
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Born when the God was at sleep. Saturday, May 12, 2007. Where do I start? What do I say? I feel like a coy lover , having a lot to say,but not finding the right words. Let me start like a programmer(novice), with "Hello World". * *. When I first came in, I felt so small and this place was more than sufficient. I had been unable to see in the darkness and heard nothing, it was pure bliss , paradoxically , like death. But as time went by things started to change. I started to increase in size, ...Holy shit...
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M i n D F a b r i c.K
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M i n D F a b r i c.K. Sunday, March 9, 2008. The divine feel of your love,. As pure as the soul of a dove. Intoxication of these emotions,. Compare beyond the effects of love potions! U make my soul connect with no sense of fears,. Such an affection brings me to all tears. I still wonder the type of emotions that I impart,. It only gets stronger with the distances apart. I thank almighty for giving me the gift of life no sooner than this,. I rejoice with happiness in beauty of this bliss!
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M i n D F a b r i c.K: March 2008
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M i n D F a b r i c.K. Saturday, March 15, 2008. The wet tarmac feels like a blanket of ice,. Shards of waste being scavenged upon by the sewer mice. Street lights flickering at the break of dawn,. Resonate with the beating of my heart that would never again re-spawn! I stare at the fading stars barely raising my eye lids,. Reminiscence of my 'needy' life flashes by, since a kid. I took birth on a bed of dead roses,. A bed that never reeked the smell of lactoses. Thorns that pricked deep in,. With nothin...
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M i n D F a b r i c.K
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M i n D F a b r i c.K. Wednesday, March 12, 2008. What is it about you that drives me miles? Is it the beauty or innocence of your smiles! HmmmI contemplate and delve deep,. Is it the chiseled body that you keep! This ain't about being how beatific you are,. It is your spiritual self runs deep and far! Layers that bind you are curiously intriguing,. Driving my inquisitive self into a season of reaping! This enamor isn't for the mantle of mortality,. But for the chaste soul of immortality!
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M i n D F a b r i c.K: November 2007
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M i n D F a b r i c.K. Friday, November 16, 2007. I sit in my room. Enclosed in barren walls. A look through the window. And I see the fall. I hear the hum of breeze. Playful winds whistling through the trees. All that beauty nature can speak. Seen through a wall with one glossy sheet. I turn around and see the wall. An abyss of silence fills me with gall. I lift my brush in muted violence. And paint them all to cease that silence. I sit in my room. Enclosed in motley walls. Conjured by Chaithanya Kamath.
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M i n D F a b r i c.K: Strokes Of Creativity
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M i n D F a b r i c.K. Thursday, November 1, 2007. An evolution in art form, childhood to present. Conjured by Chaithanya Kamath. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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M i n D F a b r i c.K: Interlaced Artwork
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M i n D F a b r i c.K. Friday, November 2, 2007. Conjured by Chaithanya Kamath. We, The People. Cheers to unhindered creativity. all in the bruddahood ;-). November 6, 2007 at 4:08 AM. November 6, 2007 at 4:09 AM. You'r doin some gr8 job with the blog.impressed! You made it to my blog roll.was waiting for this day! November 9, 2007 at 11:45 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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M i n D F a b r i c.K: April 2008
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M i n D F a b r i c.K. Thursday, April 10, 2008. I walk in a garden so green,. Reeking a look that is so serene. Grey skies showering droplets of rain,. Deluge in love the blood gushing through my veins. I hear the drops tapping melodiously on the ground,. The voice of my love enchants a melancholy surround! An intoxicating smell emanating from the wet sands,. Spread my arms to hug her with such grand. These emotions of love beget a chaos in my fragile mind,. Conjured by Chaithanya Kamath.
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M i n D F a b r i c.K: January 2008
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M i n D F a b r i c.K. Monday, January 28, 2008. A look through my sole. And I see the hole. Gazing it all day long. Makes me wanna compose this song. The hole ain't immorality. But an embarrassing symbol of mortality. You sure have no clue. Of my insane muse. With no more moments to spare. I chuck my shoes and walk foot bare! Conjured by Chaithanya Kamath. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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