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Friday, August 31, 2012. Your silence. your nod, your just being there. My tussle my restlessness and your acceptance. Want to love you more than ever before. You tell me to be in the moment.and I have started loving every moment since then! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Almitra- the favourite of the Prophet, her questions answered by the Prophet himself which set light in the city of Orphalese. The Almitra in me awaits the Prophet to bless. View my complete profile.
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Wednesday, April 27, 2011. Tell me when your are free. Tell me as we need to speak. Nowadays you seem to babble. And I hear you faint. The talks to raise the civilization and the search of torching a cause. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Almitra- the favourite of the Prophet, her questions answered by the Prophet himself which set light in the city of Orphalese. The Almitra in me awaits the Prophet to bless. View my complete profile. Http:/ dharma-bum-sublime.blogspot.com/.
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Monday, June 20, 2011. Dreams hanging… holding the handles in the claustrophobic trains. With aspirations, calculations and racist fundamentals. Compromising promiscuity and loyal infidelity …. We still journey, journey together. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Almitra- the favourite of the Prophet, her questions answered by the Prophet himself which set light in the city of Orphalese. The Almitra in me awaits the Prophet to bless. View my complete profile. Http:/ balbbermouth.blogspot.com/.
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Almitra-Tattva: October 2010
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Tuesday, October 26, 2010. Life is funny and so are you; as you make me laugh. Laugh at the silly things that you feel life is all about, laugh when you feel that we are on a roller coaster ride but the mere smirk of your face makes my stomach churn and all that I feel is to puke all the gross inside me that makes me heavier. And yes I also laugh on the hilarious streak of yours which believes that it loves me and I still feel cozy in your arms and I still believe in the world of constellations. All that...
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Wednesday, April 10, 2013. When on earth, do I feel to soar high at the beckoning of the sky. When gliding I look at the tall waves beneath. As I dive I yearn for my soles to dance and give off my fins. When I dance – there is no earth, s. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Almitra- the favourite of the Prophet, her questions answered by the Prophet himself which set light in the city of Orphalese. The Almitra in me awaits the Prophet to bless. View my complete profile.
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Almitra-Tattva: June 2011
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Monday, June 20, 2011. Dreams hanging… holding the handles in the claustrophobic trains. With aspirations, calculations and racist fundamentals. Compromising promiscuity and loyal infidelity …. We still journey, journey together. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Almitra- the favourite of the Prophet, her questions answered by the Prophet himself which set light in the city of Orphalese. The Almitra in me awaits the Prophet to bless. View my complete profile.
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Almitra-Tattva: August 2012
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Friday, August 31, 2012. Your silence. your nod, your just being there. My tussle my restlessness and your acceptance. Want to love you more than ever before. You tell me to be in the moment.and I have started loving every moment since then! Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Almitra- the favourite of the Prophet, her questions answered by the Prophet himself which set light in the city of Orphalese. The Almitra in me awaits the Prophet to bless. View my complete profile.
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Almitra-Tattva: November 2010
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Sunday, November 28, 2010. With the angelic expressions that hallucinates me. As all of them huddle together to pin me down to the ground. A chorus reaffirms me to collect my alms. As I always have to rise from the ashes…but the phoenix in me. Cannot take a plunge anymore. As the skies fade away in the convenient approach that I chose for myself. Which take me away from my being, my roots. My open sky and the skies beyond. And your words were an eye opener. All I see is the Known Devil. Links to this post.
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Almitra-Tattva: September 2010
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Wednesday, September 29, 2010. तन्हाइयो. साँसे. लम्हों. Links to this post. Wednesday, September 15, 2010. Tere lafzo ki chadar odh kar so jayenge. Kuch nahi to tera naam leke so jayenge. Us pe bhi agar hak na rahe. Toh chup chap tere dar pe sar jhuka kar so jayenge. Links to this post. Tuesday, September 14, 2010. Nothing to say; nothing at all. Just behind the shut windows of the mind. And the strong walls. Where a ray of hope would not be allowed. In the tight vault of a void whatsoever. Loving me as ...
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Almitra-Tattva: August 2010
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Thursday, August 26, 2010. An unfinished wish list awaits for me at the corner stone of life. To be etched with finesse. The dusty road feels tired as the travel left nothing but fatigue. I want to rest now…. Links to this post. Wednesday, August 11, 2010. Walking down the Halloween night on the streets of the ghosts. Where a grin and a glass of Bloody Mary. We giggled and we juggled on the cloaks and the blood stained forks. As a thorn pierced my wrist and what poured out was a delicacy much relished.