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We would have conversations. in parking lots, in dreams, in bed, in silence. October 1, 2010. A Simple Guide to Handle the Auto- walas. Let’s face it, most of the middle class Indians like to nurture a sense of aristocracy. While the ‘ aam. 8217; is forced to travel by the cheap, pan-stained, sweaty DTC. There are some of us who prefer to travel alone in chauffeur-driven vehicles. In all likelihood since we can’t afford the fancy, air-conditioned limo, we have to opt for our very own desi. 8217; knowledg...
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WORD WHISPERER: June 2010
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We would have conversations. in parking lots, in dreams, in bed, in silence. June 9, 2010. The Comma vs. the Full Stop. While commas are dots with curled up tails,. Full stops are dots to end or curtail. While one encourages you to go on further,. The other stops,. To let you ponder. If the commas are many a too in one's life:. Slash their tails with a knife,. And put a full stop indeed my love,. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). CURRENTLY ON THE PLATE. View my complete profile.
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WORD WHISPERER: I've shifted!
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We would have conversations. in parking lots, in dreams, in bed, in silence. August 7, 2015. Alright, I know it's been a while and I've been a tad bit too late to inform you all, but I've shifted and moved on to a new blog. You can visit me here - fivesilverrings.blogspot.in. It would be great to see you there! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). CURRENTLY ON THE PLATE. View my complete profile. As Simple. As. That. There was an error in this gadget. Look How They Come.
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We would have conversations. in parking lots, in dreams, in bed, in silence. June 9, 2010. The Comma vs. the Full Stop. While commas are dots with curled up tails,. Full stops are dots to end or curtail. While one encourages you to go on further,. The other stops,. To let you ponder. If the commas are many a too in one's life:. Slash their tails with a knife,. And put a full stop indeed my love,. Good stuff. although i feel that life ends with a , not a . :P. August 04, 2010 12:39 PM. Look How They Come.
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WORD WHISPERER: May 2009
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We would have conversations. in parking lots, in dreams, in bed, in silence. May 11, 2009. Walk in the park. So I was the youngest kid in the family of seven- dad, mum, brother, grand parents and dog. Grew up with my tying my pig-tails with pink ribbons, wearing pink shirts, and devouring on gems packets. Barbie dolls became my plastic room-mates. Thought make-up was the best way of 'looking good. I brought myself up on a strict diet of television entertainment- obsessed with watching Bollywood songs and.
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We would have conversations. in parking lots, in dreams, in bed, in silence. December 7, 2011. A black mole,. Residing underneath my unshaven armpit. Every time I lift my arm,. I find it sinking into the cavity. As I lift my arm,. My nose smells the stench of my body,. While m long, skinny fingers,. With a cigarette in between the vertex,. Reach out like tweezers. To squeeze out the mole. Like a worm in an apple. I consider it a part of me. Protruding from my skin. Like a pregnant body,. Lift up my shirt.
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WORD WHISPERER: November 2009
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We would have conversations. in parking lots, in dreams, in bed, in silence. November 24, 2009. WHERE I BECOME MY OWN. Sometimes we sleep open-eyed, thinking of what is to come, or what may have been.Sometimes we listen to words of a poet, and fall in love with him unknowingly- not because of what he is,but what he thinks.Sometimes we fall like torn out pages from the book of an unforgiving author,and we lie crumpled, abandoned, silent . Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Look How They Come.
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WORD WHISPERER: January 2010
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We would have conversations. in parking lots, in dreams, in bed, in silence. January 22, 2010. Corner me; shove me against a wall. Rhythmic. Moist. Inaudible. Your fingers search for mine,. As your lips tuck themselves into mine,. And the tip of your nose (warm),. Draws invisible (passionate) lines of lust. I surrender. willingly. Tomorrow is another day. I'll learn your name then. Links to this post. Filled with tomatoes,. It enters at lunchtime,. Its own light,. Unfortunately, we must. It is the wedding.
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WORD WHISPERER: August 2010
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We would have conversations. in parking lots, in dreams, in bed, in silence. August 12, 2010. NOTES FROM A WITCH’S DIARY. So you took your shoes and left. Converse with time,. Lusting for that aging night, once more:. The night crouches over the city, tucking her bridal skirt in. As her hungry mouth licks on the silenced statues-. The wolves welcome their kin. Her eyes search for my moronic lover;. As the moon wanes behind the cloudy sheets. She pants, as her breath embraces the wailing rivers. Or the me...
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We would have conversations. in parking lots, in dreams, in bed, in silence. March 7, 2011. Take 3 - After an exhibition-cum-party of his, Arun spends an illustrious night with Shai, a rich,. Sudden interest in his personal life, misreads Shai’s bold overtures and begins to fall in love with her, eventually to realise that Shai is not his to begin with. The film plays on the concept of six degrees, accessing and assessing the lives of four diverse individuals who come together in the city of Mumbai, each...
