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A Treehouse: August 2014

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Saturday, August 2, 2014. At Least He Never Walked - Haruki Murakami. Misunderstood or criticized, but rather a painful experience that hurts people deeply. Let me be more specific. Whenever I feel like I don’t want to run, I always ask myself the same thing: You’re able to make a living as a novelist, working at home, setting your own hours, so you don’t have to commute on a packed train or sit through boring meetings. Don’t you realize how fortunate you are? I am still learning and growing and it will ...

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A Treehouse: September 2014

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Sunday, September 21, 2014. You can find its more spiced up version in Bharta. This book is almost like savouring that dish slowly, morsel by morsel, under the humid air of sea and rain forests and a few bites as the last survival food at the end of a long journey, but most importantly, it's the unshakable feeling you are left with when that dish is over, and all you have is an empty tiffin box to stare at and remember the person who packed it for you. He went to a line from Suhaani Raat. An hour or two ...

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A Treehouse: November 2013

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Saturday, November 23, 2013. सागर की रेत. सरक कर सारे कण पानी कि साथ चले गए। आँहें लेकर फिर सोचा 'क्यों चेतता है वह लहर जहाँ तेरा पाँव जी पिछला है? ख़ुफ़िया कातिल. Posted by somesh kumar. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Don't define me, I will lose my meaning. View my complete profile. Is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 2.5 India License. Based on a work at www.somsesh.blogspot.in. Meet the Fat Bird. I am here too. सागर की रेत.

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A Treehouse: May 2013

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Thursday, May 16, 2013. मनेर शरीफ़ की सुबह. Posted by somesh kumar. Saturday, May 11, 2013. Some days I think fondly of some creation and others I grimly accept that it's not very good. It's hard, you want so much to produce good and meaningful work but it can never possibly live up to your own expectations. Every work is ultimately a failure. How could it be anything but? The only work that ever succeeds is someone else's. Seth, CR Sunday Interview. Is it with characters, objects, songs or events? As a ...

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A Treehouse: October 2013

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Thursday, October 17, 2013. बस स्टॉप. यह देखो मोटरसाइकिल वाले को, बस स्टॉप के पास से कोई गलत तरफ से ओवरटेक करता है! इंच दर इंच का फासला लेके ही चलना आता है यहाँ सबको।'. कहीं इसने मुझे घूरते हुए तो नहीं देख लिया था? या फिर किरेदार खुद कहानी बनने आया है? ख़ुफ़िया कातिल. Posted by somesh kumar. Sunday, October 6, 2013. अपना शोर दूसरों के घरों में छोड़कर? ख़ुफ़िया कातिल. Posted by somesh kumar. Wednesday, October 2, 2013. चिनगारी. दुनिया फूस बटोर चुकी है,. Posted by somesh kumar. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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A Treehouse: September 2013

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Thursday, September 19, 2013. फिर से. Posted by somesh kumar. Friday, September 13, 2013. कुछ चिंगारियाँ ऐसी भी जिन्हें हवा दे दूँ तो सब भस्म हो जाए।. ख़ुफ़िया कातिल. Posted by somesh kumar. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Don't define me, I will lose my meaning. View my complete profile. Is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 2.5 India License. Based on a work at www.somsesh.blogspot.in. Meet the Fat Bird. I am here too. फिर से.

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A Treehouse: Gyaffing Around

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Sunday, September 21, 2014. You can find its more spiced up version in Bharta. This book is almost like savouring that dish slowly, morsel by morsel, under the humid air of sea and rain forests and a few bites as the last survival food at the end of a long journey, but most importantly, it's the unshakable feeling you are left with when that dish is over, and all you have is an empty tiffin box to stare at and remember the person who packed it for you. He went to a line from Suhaani Raat. An hour or two ...

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A Treehouse: July 2013

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Friday, July 26, 2013. मैं तैयार हूँ. अगर जूझना ही है तो मैं तैयार हूँ. बस मुझसे मेरा गम ना माँगो ।. ख़ुफ़िया कातिल. Posted by somesh kumar. Friday, July 5, 2013. अब बस, अब बस. अब नहीं बनता इरादों का मर्तबान. किनारे पिघल चुके हैं. काँच के टुकड़े पड़ गये धुंधले. अब इनसे नहीं झाँक पाते मेरे पैमान. कोने अब खोखले. पूछते हैं मेरा पता, मेरा सामान. शीशियों में छोड़ नहीं पाता कुछ. गले की धारियों में ही बसते अरमान. कई दरिया रखे थे स्थिर. अब बस, अब बस. अब बस, अब बस. Posted by somesh kumar. View my complete profile.

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A Treehouse: March 2013

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Friday, March 15, 2013. And shops selling ways and devices to please the mighty lords. The tarpaulin wrapped lanes nested all the decor and earthy needs of a middle class Bangalore. I was carrying a sketch pad and sat for a while drawing a man sitting on the side of the road waiting for the market to finish its day while the rest of the city was to begin theirs. Posted by somesh kumar. Monday, March 4, 2013. White Desert in the night time. Samia at Jahanpanah City Forest. Posted by somesh kumar.