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Yatra - A Journey through Life.: Papua and the Cow
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Yatra - A Journey through Life. When we travel, we capture images, words, thoughts, come across people, cultures, experience feelings of different kinds. and in the end reach a destination. Here is an attempt at recording whatever we can in a journey through life. Wednesday, July 22, 2015. Papua and the Cow. The cow needs to be tamed, as it has gone mad", said the farmer. Can you do something with him? Said Papua. "Give her to me. I will buy her! You are as mad as her, you fool! We are both mad and simil...
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Yatra - A Journey through Life.: Back to the Past
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Yatra - A Journey through Life. When we travel, we capture images, words, thoughts, come across people, cultures, experience feelings of different kinds. and in the end reach a destination. Here is an attempt at recording whatever we can in a journey through life. Thursday, December 19, 2013. Back to the Past. Pic Courtesy : www.karenwinters.com. To that realm when time turns translucent. To that era I wish my body and soul be sent. When the line blurs between our known history. Shall thy take me back?
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Yatra - A Journey through Life.: May 2013
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Yatra - A Journey through Life. When we travel, we capture images, words, thoughts, come across people, cultures, experience feelings of different kinds. and in the end reach a destination. Here is an attempt at recording whatever we can in a journey through life. Thursday, May 23, 2013. Meandering in the Netherlands. One major attraction at Rijksmuseum was Rembrandt's 'Night Watch'. A colossal painting which adorns the wall. Every detail of the painting so sharp and vividly telling a story in it...Vince...
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Wednesday, September 21, 2005. Tracking a person is the hardest thing I've done to death. But it's the thing I know how to do. I follow the prey with all the keenness of a bloodhound. Or, I would like to believe that I do. It's not quite so hard, though. I've done this forever. Reading people, following people. It's knowing people that I try to do. That's my job. Knowing people. I'm good at it. That's why they hire me. Give it to me," I croak again, and I thrust my hand out. I ask, handling the tie in my...
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Thursday, July 28, 2005. This is Delhi, my adopted home. How strange it is, the Querulous wonders. I’ve lived here in this city for close to seven years now, yet this is my first proper visit to the fort. My first visit, since I was a five-year old child in a powder blue jumpsuit, walking along with the customary traveling pair of Bengali parents. (Bengalis travel that’s what we do, intrepid pioneers of the first order! Have I seen you before? The Quiet is suckling on a finger. Perhaps, in Calcutta?
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Wednesday, September 21, 2005. Tracking a person is the hardest thing I've done to death. But it's the thing I know how to do. I follow the prey with all the keenness of a bloodhound. Or, I would like to believe that I do. It's not quite so hard, though. I've done this forever. Reading people, following people. It's knowing people that I try to do. That's my job. Knowing people. I'm good at it. That's why they hire me. Give it to me," I croak again, and I thrust my hand out. I ask, handling the tie in my...
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Tuesday, April 19, 2005. Krish shifted gears smoothly, and the car lurched forward in one seamless motion. He let out a sigh then, before moving the joystick forward, and switched the radio on. As the hard beat of the Afro bongo banged throughout the car interior, the Baleno coursed out over the smooth stretch of tarmac that Mumbaikars (. He wondered, idly, for a split second) called The Queen’s Necklace. This is my city. Faster than the speed of light. So I held her hand and told her that she was the mo...
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Tomorrow, Tomorrow !!! | Dare To Dream
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June 6, 2007 at 5:14 am. The day symbolises eternity. Its a day of hope. A day we think everything in our planner could be accomplished.Yes,even if it was mission impossible.I often wonder what is it about. Tomorrow that fraughts us with so much of energy and. Enthusiasm and more than anything optimism. And hope.Whatever we fail at today we are sure it would be fruitful tomorrow. Well does it really turn out to be truimphant is a nother. Story But it is the feeling that we are debating. Somehow this phra...
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தாகம் தனியவில்லை | Dare To Dream
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த கம தன யவ ல ல. August 4, 2008 at 12:05 am. Note : Please read in IE as Mozilla does not fully support tamil fonts. Note 2: There might be a spell errors in the post, it was because the software did not completely help me or I was ignorant of some features. Forgive me for those. 8220;என ற தண ய ம இந த ச தந த ர த கம . என ற மட ய ம இந த அட ம ய ண ம கம ”. 8220;என ன த த த அர த தம இத க க? 8221; என ற மழல க ற ய மல க ட ட ள ஆனந த . வ ள ள க க ரண டம இர ந த ச தந த ரம க ட க க ம . எப ப நம மக கள அட ம ய இல ல ம ,ந ம. என த ன...
