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Once Upon a Summertime: January 2013
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Once Upon a Summertime. Thursday, January 10, 2013. Thanks to the conversations of yesterday, thinking independently is not much of a problem. We have friends who make us see what we do not see ourselves, and our ideas improve in their living rooms, when we least expect it. Such benevolence is a gift from nature. All accidents are waiting to happen while we trigger episodes of designed light. And designed sound. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The mind of the munator. View my complete profile.
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Once Upon a Summertime: March 2012
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Once Upon a Summertime. Tuesday, March 27, 2012. Our tissue is expanding fellow brothers. Our body is throwing out the toxic. Our soul is ushering in a new heaven. Our gathering is now binding, coming closer. Our minds are now floating mid-air. Our dreams are now touching each other. Our voices are garbled into one another. Our pastimes are re-inventing themselves. Our homes are now uniformly lit. Our lamps are all swaying. Our gentle clothes are flowing. Our hands are voicing new sentiments. Today, the ...
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Once Upon a Summertime
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Once Upon a Summertime. Sunday, June 10, 2012. Parikh nazar se haathon ki nason tak. Bisar bisar kar aata hai sach ka paimana. Phir nikalta hai imtiaz-e-ali ka nazrana. Keh gaye peer baba, jaan ki parwaah kar. Badalon ki tasveer zameen par bhi maujood hai. Chashm-e-maashooq se allah ka deedaar kar. Humne kaha talaash humari majtalaf hai. Daanish-e-mehfooz ki rakhenge pakad. Tadap tadap ke ho jayenge amar. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Parikh nazar se haathon ki nason tak Bisar bisar k.
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Once Upon a Summertime: Random Re-beginning
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Once Upon a Summertime. Thursday, January 10, 2013. Thanks to the conversations of yesterday, thinking independently is not much of a problem. We have friends who make us see what we do not see ourselves, and our ideas improve in their living rooms, when we least expect it. Such benevolence is a gift from nature. All accidents are waiting to happen while we trigger episodes of designed light. And designed sound. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The mind of the munator. View my complete profile.
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Once Upon a Summertime: Nights in White Satin
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Once Upon a Summertime. Tuesday, September 18, 2012. Nights in White Satin. Gather your mind and body to take this out. How our spirits awaken when we sleep. During the night and the orb like moon. Stands witness to ebbing waves. On the beach of humanity,. Garden of existence,. We float further,. Tireless, baffled,. Might as well put out the light,. And rest for a day in the bright,. Sunshine which burns away. Even the most silent violent. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Nights in White Satin.
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Once Upon a Summertime: Happiness
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Once Upon a Summertime. Wednesday, September 12, 2012. Friends leave - and never return. In the same dress again. But the open garden invites. The darlings - the cloaked visitors. For our inflated lungs. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Nights in White Satin. The mind of the munator. View my complete profile. Simple theme. Powered by Blogger.
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Once Upon a Summertime: Paradise
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Once Upon a Summertime. Tuesday, May 15, 2012. Through the sliver of the dark dungeon. Comes the light atop the hill,. The passable wind of the hollow trees. Gushing throughout the plain of sand,. And into the thorns that thrive. On the other side of the hill,. Coming from beyond the bodies. Of the shivering, cowering animals. In the everlasting blossom of the sun. Proudly the heads lift,. And grinding, the legs shift. Plying into motor-call,. All living and pulling beasts. Woken up from the slumber.
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Once Upon a Summertime: Clarity
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Once Upon a Summertime. Saturday, September 1, 2012. How the stars darken is a mysterious charm of the universe. In spite of ourselves we look and search. For a lantern beyond these puffs of dark matter,. And pierce with our clarity into the little room. Left out for our spacious thoughts. How clean the ground was when we met with our births,. Assuming the grave was awake with littered perspiration. In this humble womb, the heights and widths. Are built in our minds, only the depth of time. Is lost on us.
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Once Upon a Summertime: The Woods
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Once Upon a Summertime. Thursday, October 25, 2012. A slow bleeding of sensation. Comes into my faces and hands and slowly. It terrifies me some, slinking in with every breath. It's as if my memories are hitting a grindstone,. The pictures in my head becoming liquid. And flowing with my blood to the source. The source of my passions. To the centre of my narcissus. My headquarters, my middle bowels,. Undoing my skin, my pulse,. My mental-control system's main entrance. Master of my spirit and soul.
