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Au revoir!: December 2005
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Do not say,'It is morning',and dismiss it with the name of yesterday.See it for the first time as a newborn child that has no name. (Tagore). Ars Longa,Vita brevis est. Word of the Day. Provided by The Free Dictionary. Thursday, December 29, 2005. The God Of Small Things. If he touched her,he couldn't talk to her,if he loved her he couldn't leave,if he spoke he couldn't listen,if he fought he couldn't win. The God of small things. How do you hold. Nostalgia,hope,disappointment,happiness.Infinnate joy?
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Au revoir!: I believe in miracles!
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Do not say,'It is morning',and dismiss it with the name of yesterday.See it for the first time as a newborn child that has no name. (Tagore). Ars Longa,Vita brevis est. Word of the Day. Provided by The Free Dictionary. Sunday, April 02, 2006. I believe in miracles! I see the entire book here. I am so happy to have found it.It's probably not something to be this excited about, but I am! Posted by Pingu at 8:49 AM. Http:/ thepreciouss.blogspot.com/2006/03/very-secret-diary.html. ABBAAA.Indeed .:).
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Au revoir!: July 2005
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Do not say,'It is morning',and dismiss it with the name of yesterday.See it for the first time as a newborn child that has no name. (Tagore). Ars Longa,Vita brevis est. Word of the Day. Provided by The Free Dictionary. Saturday, July 30, 2005. Tunneling into the unknown. As the birds and trees. Joined in their mirth. But it was time,. The laughter but a faint whisper,. The sunset was done,. To find no one. Posted by Pingu at 8:11 AM. The day is no more. Posted by Pingu at 7:45 AM. But couldn't resist it!
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Au revoir!: September 2005
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Do not say,'It is morning',and dismiss it with the name of yesterday.See it for the first time as a newborn child that has no name. (Tagore). Ars Longa,Vita brevis est. Word of the Day. Provided by The Free Dictionary. Friday, September 30, 2005. I dreamt that I was dreaming. And in that dream I dreamt that I was walking. Walking on a path of my dreams. Dreams of almost being there. Dreams of not being there. Dreams of no character. Suddenly,I do not want to dream anymore. Gently admonish them,if needed.
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SAdhanA: The Journey Begins
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A journey of a man in search of the universe and the universe in search of a man. Note : Unlike my previous works, this is not a wild flower. It is a diamond to be cut and polished till it shines in all directions. Therefore criticisms and editing ideas are welcome (That should please Sumant. I guess ;-) . View my complete profile. Prologue - The Charioteer. February 25, 2005. The SAdhanA continues. 3:29:00 PM.
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SAdhanA
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A journey of a man in search of the universe and the universe in search of a man. Note : Unlike my previous works, this is not a wild flower. It is a diamond to be cut and polished till it shines in all directions. Therefore criticisms and editing ideas are welcome (That should please Sumant. I guess ;-) . View my complete profile. One stray drop of nectar that had wandered away wi. She lay there crouched in a foetal position on top. The eye of the cosmos saw the nectar dropping into. August 18, 2005.
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SAdhanA
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A journey of a man in search of the universe and the universe in search of a man. Note : Unlike my previous works, this is not a wild flower. It is a diamond to be cut and polished till it shines in all directions. Therefore criticisms and editing ideas are welcome (That should please Sumant. I guess ;-) . View my complete profile. The seed lay split asunder. A tender sprout peeked. The fruit fell on the artists eye. Light chased a. The stare grew intense. It peered into the void pi. May 23, 2005. In tha...
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LiveWire: March 2006
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Monday, March 20, 2006. I had planned a speech for the farewell. But it had to be cut short to one-and-half minutes. Good thing though, coz I'd never have stopped talking otherwise. Of course, VAC overshadowed my speech - his was all senti n advice n encouragement; mine was jus about fun! I can proudly say I've been through it all. I made friends with extremes. Take on one hand the pandu gang. Marun! You get attendance too! No point bunking for the sake of it, idling away in canteen. And if it is DIP...