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In Between Dreams...: June 2009
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Monday, June 1, 2009. Dear 17 and a half readers of my Blog,. I have finally decided to take up writing more seriously and hence will blog more seriously - as opposed to the compilation of frustrated vent outs that this one is. The new blog is quite fancy, with anonymity. And everything. So once i do finish the process of exam giving and move on with real life, I will update that one a lot more than I will this. Given that this blog has been visited 160 times over the past 2 years(! Thank you very much :D.
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In Between Dreams...: October 2008
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Tuesday, October 28, 2008. Maybe this goes out to someone,. Maybe this is for me and me alone. Maybe after very long, something bothered me this much,. Maybe its bothered me for a while but I finally have the courage to confront it,. For once this isn't about me. But then maybe its just about me. Is a substance or procedure a patient accepts as medicine or therapy, but which has no specific therapeutic activity. Any therapeutic effect is thought to be based on the power of suggestion. When you look at so...
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In Between Dreams...: May 2008
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Friday, May 30, 2008. No that word doesn't make sense. It could be a cool thing to describe a really happy kid jumping around on the road slipping on a banana peal. But slipping on a banana peal must suck. Here i realize that i am probably spelling peel wrong :P. So as i was saying. BananaPeal! No no this has nothing to do with my day having gone through off the chats and then fizzled out altogether.No Sir-eee. Its just a fun word. You have already lost it. How do i know? Cos you're reading this Dumbass!
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In Between Dreams...: May 2009
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Wednesday, May 27, 2009. On some days I want to be this person,. On other days I want to be another…. And though my visions of me vary through the day,. At the end of it they come and rest with you. On some days I want to live in a studio,. On other days I’ll settle for a cottage in the hills…. And though each is tastefully done,. Neither is home, without you. On some days I’m waiting for my prince on a white horse,. On other days I know I’ll make it, all alone…. You always know where to step in through.
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In Between Dreams...: December 2007
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Thursday, December 13, 2007. World, Hold On! Its not the song I wish to write about but the idea its conveying. The world keeps spinning around really fast - its speed keeps increasing. or so is the illusion technology and other such things create around us. The possibilities are endless - discretion is fairly high. We almost have all control of our lives! Doesn't that give most people a sense of, erm. power? Honestly, we're all the ones to take the easier route out. And then we trust our judgment? What ...
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In Between Dreams...: January 2009
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Thursday, January 15, 2009. Comfort and warmth of the fortress,. Feel like an illusion, non existent, maybe never existent. Facades feel more like curtains than masks. The light let the silhouettes show, always. Unfortunately, only the silhouettes,. And not the true colours. The strength and magnanimity of the fortress,. A facade you saw only the silhouettes of. Maybe if you had only tried,. Once, to rid the curtain. Once, to help me break my fortress. Maybe you would have freed yourself. You shy away,.
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In Between Dreams...
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Wednesday, May 27, 2009. On some days I want to be this person,. On other days I want to be another…. And though my visions of me vary through the day,. At the end of it they come and rest with you. On some days I want to live in a studio,. On other days I’ll settle for a cottage in the hills…. And though each is tastefully done,. Neither is home, without you. On some days I’m waiting for my prince on a white horse,. On other days I know I’ll make it, all alone…. You always know where to step in through.
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In Between Dreams...: Booing Monkey!
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Sunday, April 26, 2009. So There are 2 new links that you can detour to when my blog gets slightly boring. Unlike my psuedo serious/absolutely mindless blog - these 2 are pieces of art and in the least entertaining :). These belong to All Time Best Friend Manasi and her Long Time Boyfriend KC :). Both of who are animating at NiD! Now ofcourse for creatively challenged people - especially with the visual arts - such as myself . It is only awe-worthy! Etween conversations and in absolutely no time. What's ...
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In Between Dreams...: May 2007
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Saturday, May 12, 2007. Honey and the Moon. Don't know why I 'm still afraid, if you weren't real I would make you up.". Now I'm thinking, would I, honestly? I'm trying to understand the strength of the bond and wondering whether I'd be able to make up a bond to the same effect in my mind. Would my perception be deep, wide, broad enough to be able to "presume". That a bond to this effect can exist at all? I doubt I could perceive the depth of the unspoken understanding we share, of the "Mental Connection".
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In Between Dreams...: February 2009
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Saturday, February 7, 2009. And they sat there, each with their own book, own mug of coffee and silence. The only thing they had in common, was the blanket keeping them warm, that breezy winter evening. and their hands held tight under it. After dinner they both slid into bed. He returned to his book. She slid closer to him and rest her head on his chest. He held her, tight. She felt a kiss on her forehead. She reciprocated on his chest. Labels: Aww generating material. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Most m...