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Melting Pot: March 2010
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Sunday, March 28, 2010. The Sixth Day (Part 1). A few hours later, as they were sitting in the coffee house – he could not take his eyes off her. Days had turned into months, and months into years, but she had not changed – her banter was still lively and her smile still possessed the power to set his heart racing, again and again and again. He was looking for words to make conversation. 8220;You seem to have a moustache”,. What am I saying? She stood up and left. I asked God, "M...
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Melting Pot: November 2010
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Sunday, November 7, 2010. Three Fat Ladies with Purses (Part 3). 8220;I’m so glad to finally meet you. You are more beautiful than I had imagined you to be”. This was what Pat wanted to say. Instead, he said – “Ahem. Grrr. Ahem”. Or something to that effect. 8220;This place is quite boring. Don’t you think? Patricia looked intently at Pat when saying these words. The words and the stare were singularly potent enough to unnerve Pat. The combination, was lethal. Pat glanced at Patr...
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Melting Pot: June 2010
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Saturday, June 12, 2010. Three Fat Ladies With Purses (Part 2). Before Pat could comprehend the sudden and strange gesture, Professor Darlington had already made himself comfortable on the opposite seat, placed a glittering silver box on the table, taken a cigar out of it, lit it, pursed it between his lips, pocketed the box and even made a perfectly circular ring of smoke. Perhaps, it was the ring that blew Pat’s top. 8220;Who the hell are you? Pat sniggered. He smiled. A waiter...
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Melting Pot: April 2010
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Friday, April 30, 2010. The Sixth Day (Part 6). 8220;Your smile is glittering as brightly as the glass door of the coffee shop”. He uttered, shifting his glance from the doorman cleaning the entrance door to her. 8220;Was that a compliment? She asked, bemused. 8220;Did it sound like one? There was a momentary silence. And then, both of them burst into laughter, on a joke that only the two of them could understand. But then, did it need to be understood by someone else? 8220;I jus...
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Melting Pot: September 2008
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Saturday, September 27, 2008. Pathways fold, circles turn. Stories are told, emotions churn. And driving through the woods,. Some lessons you learn. Genuflecting before the altar of time. The mind raced back to the origin of rhyme. The volcano had been brewing for ages. Fulmination was due, said the wise sages. Senorita breezed in, the volcano burst. Nectar rained, quenching Vesuvius' thirst. Pregnant was it, ha, with benign steam. Senorita's touch had magic, or so it seemed.
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Melting Pot: October 2009
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Friday, October 23, 2009. On The Subway (Part 3). October 23, 2003. 8220;Does this look ok? She asked. He didn’t hear her. His mind was preoccupied with something else. “I said”. She raised her pitch, “Does this look OK? But he was lost. As he turned, a projectile sandle met his forehead. . The train of thoughts which was about to change tracks had met with an accident. 8220;You never pay attention to what I say”,. 8220;Who are you, by the way? He heard her footsteps again. He he...
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Melting Pot: The Sixth Day (Part 5)
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Monday, April 26, 2010. The Sixth Day (Part 5). 8220;Why are you disconnecting my phone? 8220;I can’t talk right now.”. 8220;Go to hell”. 8220;Don’t be angry. She must have a genuine reason”,. It was her call. 8220;You know what? I got promoted.”. 8220;I just got off the phone with my boss, he told me I’m getting a raise from next month, and my own office. Can you believe it – my own office? 8220;That is brilliant. I am so happy for you.”,. 8220;Without us”,. Jeevan unka nahin yu...
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Melting Pot: November 2009
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Thursday, November 26, 2009. On The Subway (Part 5). September 28, 2003. 8220;This way, madam”,. The airline official ushered her into the express check-in cabin, dragging her suitcase behind him. She wasn’t expecting to meet them here. As she entered the room, she found two men clad in black suits, waiting for her. She heard the official close the door behind her, as he stepped out. The men got up to greet her. They took seats. She nodded her head. The shorter man spoke, angrily.
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Melting Pot: The Sixth Day (Part 6)
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Friday, April 30, 2010. The Sixth Day (Part 6). 8220;Your smile is glittering as brightly as the glass door of the coffee shop”. He uttered, shifting his glance from the doorman cleaning the entrance door to her. 8220;Was that a compliment? She asked, bemused. 8220;Did it sound like one? There was a momentary silence. And then, both of them burst into laughter, on a joke that only the two of them could understand. But then, did it need to be understood by someone else? Also see m...
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Melting Pot: April 2009
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I came, I saw, I learnt. Tuesday, April 14, 2009. The Souvenir (Part 2). April 10, 7:30 AM, London (UK):. 8220;I’m telling you, she’s going to love it”,. Hollered Patricia as her inattentive brother continued to act aloof, looking through the window onto the street below. “It’s just the perfect gift – the symbol of eternal love to mark the start of your love life”. She continued, her voice now more of a sing-song. “You got to get up and go. Proclaim your love to her, you snooty fool”. 8220;Taxi”,. He sho...
