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Simply Words !: 40 minutes of SOLITUDE
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Random Thoughts and nothing else! Wednesday, December 1, 2010. 40 minutes of SOLITUDE. It took me mere few weeks to get connected to them in an extremely bizarre manner. Perhaps, the bond established because I never saw the ugly side of them and when I finally interacted with the ugly side, I was already so very much in love with them that I couldn’t feel their wrath. 8216;Santacruz to Mira Road…’ : A journey to be cherished forever, no matter what! December 1, 2010 at 9:09 AM. December 1, 2010 at 9:09 AM.
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Simply Words !: June 2010
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Random Thoughts and nothing else! Sunday, June 13, 2010. There are people who do not lock up their emotions within themselves and some are often regarded as cold stones for they hardly show their emotions. But, who should we actually blame is the million dollar question whose answer is as simple as A.B.C. There are exactly three varieties of brains that exist in the world. Firstly, the sympathetic. After the big-hearted brain, comes the ultimate example of hypocrisy. Monday, June 7, 2010. Forever. Th...
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Simply Words !: May 2011
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Random Thoughts and nothing else! Sunday, May 8, 2011. The Quintessential Bengali / The Khaati Bangali:. Often stereotyped by the entire nation as the ‘Intellectual geek’, a typical Bong is multi dimensional and much more than just the owner of the superior grey matter. :P. PS: Following points are found only in the ‘TYPICAL’ Bengali *. You can’t ask the Bong to ‘BE A REBEL’:. A true Bong is always a Rebel from within. For us, the war of independence is still on. You have no option but to accept them.
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Simply Words !: November 2010
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Random Thoughts and nothing else! Sunday, November 28, 2010. Conforming to the Non-Conformity! I've had a few,. But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do. And saw it through without exemption. I've lived a life that's full -. I've travelled each and every highway. And more, much more than this,. I did it my way. 8211; FRANK SINATRA. Frank Sinatra is a Sagittarian. Oops! Before I get carried away by the Archer, let me come back to what I wish to write. But, are they happy after sacrificin...
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Simply Words !: Conforming to the Non-Conformity!
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Random Thoughts and nothing else! Sunday, November 28, 2010. Conforming to the Non-Conformity! I've had a few,. But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do. And saw it through without exemption. I've lived a life that's full -. I've travelled each and every highway. And more, much more than this,. I did it my way. 8211; FRANK SINATRA. Frank Sinatra is a Sagittarian. Oops! Before I get carried away by the Archer, let me come back to what I wish to write. But, are they happy after sacrificin...
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Simply Words !: Redefining Jane Austen!
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Random Thoughts and nothing else! Wednesday, November 17, 2010. This very contemporary genre of fiction is popularly known as the Chick-Lit section. I strongly feel one finds its roots back during the Romanticism. The question which remained unanswered even after debating and discussing for hours that night was what exactly is a chick-lit? So, why on Earth does the genre of chick lit not get the much deserved recognition as a part of literature? November 17, 2010 at 8:51 AM. November 17, 2010 at 9:10 AM.
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Simply Words !: July 2010
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Random Thoughts and nothing else! Wednesday, July 21, 2010. The Voyage to ‘Beyond’ and back…. 8220;Imagine there’s no country,. It isn’t hard to do. Nothing to kill or die for,. And no religion too.”. These were mere four lines for everybody during one of the class twelve English lectures, excluding me. I came across these lines while reading the short story in our English textbook, “ My Family and Globalisers. For the next few days, it was the sound of “ IMAGINE! But, the movies like “US vs JOHN L...
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Simply Words !: I Abstain, Refrain, Restrain !
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Random Thoughts and nothing else! Saturday, April 16, 2011. I Abstain, Refrain, Restrain! The grape vine talks,. I never believed them. You say, I hear, I trust. But, a fearful change had to come. Off late, it's different. You talk, I learn more than you speak. You don't know the way you thought you knew. It's the demand of the months gone by - the space. It's this space; day in and day out;. The words, they travel empty miles to reach. My patience, you test; I abstain. My temper, you examine; I refrain.
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Simply Words !: Catharsis, At Last !
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Random Thoughts and nothing else! Saturday, January 15, 2011. Catharsis, At Last! This is perhaps one of the very few posts I have written relying completely on my personal experiences. Estrangement', 'Alienation', 'Distance', 'Separation'. These do not form the basis of what follows but, plays an essentially important role in what lies ahead. How often have we confined our deepest thoughts and feelings in our hearts waiting for that one beck that instantaneously prompts us to unveil it all at once?
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Simply Words !: February 2011
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Random Thoughts and nothing else! Monday, February 7, 2011. MAYBE SHE WAS JUST TIRED. The task was beyond the bounds of possibility for her. And, they tirelessly reiterated ‘MOVE ON! But, it is unattainable when you get used to somebody. Don’t you agree? Do not deny facts*. At times you feel you are the happiest soul on this Earth and out of nowhere, a poor Radio Jockey plays a random track and you feel like screaming…. 8220; Please, Mr., please, don’t play B-17. After all of these, maybe she was just ti...
