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Melting Pot: March 2010
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Sunday, March 28, 2010. The Sixth Day (Part 1). A few hours later, as they were sitting in the coffee house – he could not take his eyes off her. Days had turned into months, and months into years, but she had not changed – her banter was still lively and her smile still possessed the power to set his heart racing, again and again and again. He was looking for words to make conversation. 8220;You seem to have a moustache”,. What am I saying? She stood up and left. I asked God, "M...
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Melting Pot: June 2010
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Saturday, June 12, 2010. Three Fat Ladies With Purses (Part 2). Before Pat could comprehend the sudden and strange gesture, Professor Darlington had already made himself comfortable on the opposite seat, placed a glittering silver box on the table, taken a cigar out of it, lit it, pursed it between his lips, pocketed the box and even made a perfectly circular ring of smoke. Perhaps, it was the ring that blew Pat’s top. 8220;Who the hell are you? Pat sniggered. He smiled. A waiter...
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Melting Pot: November 2010
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Sunday, November 7, 2010. Three Fat Ladies with Purses (Part 3). 8220;I’m so glad to finally meet you. You are more beautiful than I had imagined you to be”. This was what Pat wanted to say. Instead, he said – “Ahem. Grrr. Ahem”. Or something to that effect. 8220;This place is quite boring. Don’t you think? Patricia looked intently at Pat when saying these words. The words and the stare were singularly potent enough to unnerve Pat. The combination, was lethal. Pat glanced at Patr...
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Melting Pot: April 2010
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Friday, April 30, 2010. The Sixth Day (Part 6). 8220;Your smile is glittering as brightly as the glass door of the coffee shop”. He uttered, shifting his glance from the doorman cleaning the entrance door to her. 8220;Was that a compliment? She asked, bemused. 8220;Did it sound like one? There was a momentary silence. And then, both of them burst into laughter, on a joke that only the two of them could understand. But then, did it need to be understood by someone else? 8220;I jus...
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Infinite Thoughts: 10/18/08
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A NEW BEGINNING TOWARDS THE HAPPIEST END! View my complete profile. Saturday, October 18, 2008. A NEW BEGINNING TOWARDS THE HAPPIEST END! 8 bajj gaye hain, time to wake up . " Bang bang bang! Open up now, else I will leave without you! I shouted,"Kochar ko bula yaar! Ill be just around( They were not knowing, it always takes time when you get ready for someone.). " I am going to see HER today, why wont he shut up and wait ! I grumbled. "Here I am, Kochar kahan hai, use bulaya? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Infinite Thoughts: A NEW BEGINNING TOWARDS THE HAPPIEST END !
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A NEW BEGINNING TOWARDS THE HAPPIEST END! View my complete profile. Saturday, October 18, 2008. A NEW BEGINNING TOWARDS THE HAPPIEST END! 8 bajj gaye hain, time to wake up . " Bang bang bang! Open up now, else I will leave without you! I shouted,"Kochar ko bula yaar! Ill be just around( They were not knowing, it always takes time when you get ready for someone.). " I am going to see HER today, why wont he shut up and wait ! I grumbled. "Here I am, Kochar kahan hai, use bulaya? January 21, 2009 at 1:04 AM.
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Infinite Thoughts: 08/24/07
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End Of the Immortal Love . View my complete profile. Friday, August 24, 2007. End Of the Immortal Love . After a dedication to "HER", I was once again asked the same questions," Were you in true love or do you still have feelings for "HER"? Why have not you told her everything? I shuddered to reply the question, I want to answer and make an end to this mystic titillation but every time i think, I feel more attached. Leave this . this enigma wont vanish easily! So after passing 11 std ( Thank God! To my s...
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Infinite Thoughts: School Days
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View my complete profile. Saturday, August 11, 2007. Was the first word i mouthed when i thought about my "golden days" at school. I chose Science my destination (though sad, coz. The hottest chicks around in school shifted to arts and commerce) after boards. Although life was not a cake walk those days, getting school early in morning then JEE. I was, she was sitting in my same class for the past one week! I saved my ass from being blown. Couple of weeks passed, we were good friends then! Now i was so f...
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Infinite Thoughts: End Of the Immortal Love .........
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End Of the Immortal Love . View my complete profile. Friday, August 24, 2007. End Of the Immortal Love . After a dedication to "HER", I was once again asked the same questions," Were you in true love or do you still have feelings for "HER"? Why have not you told her everything? I shuddered to reply the question, I want to answer and make an end to this mystic titillation but every time i think, I feel more attached. Leave this . this enigma wont vanish easily! So after passing 11 std ( Thank God! To my s...
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Melting Pot: September 2008
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Saturday, September 27, 2008. Pathways fold, circles turn. Stories are told, emotions churn. And driving through the woods,. Some lessons you learn. Genuflecting before the altar of time. The mind raced back to the origin of rhyme. The volcano had been brewing for ages. Fulmination was due, said the wise sages. Senorita breezed in, the volcano burst. Nectar rained, quenching Vesuvius' thirst. Pregnant was it, ha, with benign steam. Senorita's touch had magic, or so it seemed.
