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Let me spit!!!: November 2008
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Friday, 21 November 2008. Poor little, tiny leaves,. Shivering with fear,. Trembling to fall down,. As they see the others. Being cruelly stamped by people on streets! You thought they were. Shivering of the chill wind? You are mistaken then, my friend. They are scared of people down! Posted by Srishti Padathiyaar. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Spit,spit,spit.Until you dont have dirt within you! Just another human being! View my complete profile. Shelfari: Book reviews on your book blog.
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Let me spit!!!: Storyteller
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Sunday, 19 July 2009. I’m a storyteller. People circle around me. To listen to my tales of. Nostalgia, childhood,. Love, hate, lust and. Much more than that. They laugh and cry with the. Twists and turns of my stories. I narrate my stories to all. Willing to hear without any judgments. I need no sympathy. For I just need them. To hear and enjoy the. Twists and turns of my life. So they learn to avoid the. Climax, I had at the end! Posted by Srishti Padathiyaar. 23 July 2009 at 06:56. I need no sympathy.
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Let me spit!!!: January 2008
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Monday, 21 January 2008. My baby girl was named. There she lied,. In front of me. The beauty of the world. Tiny legs beating the cruelty. Tiny hands pointing the reality. Did he love you ever? Yes', I avowed. This is the truth of our love! Pravda" - is the name of the newspaper in the communist Russia which means 'Truth'. Posted by Srishti Padathiyaar. Sunday, 20 January 2008. Flicked by your love. Melodies you made,. Danced with my heart. It grew into flames. By partaking our secrets. All I have left now.
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Let me spit!!!: February 2009
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Saturday, 21 February 2009. Once upon a time. There lived a king and his queen. Their tale of love. Spread across the world. Birds, animals, trees, clouds, people. All talked about their eternal love. But they lived unaware. That they loved each other. And wanted to live happily together ever after! This was the end of. An unusual folk tale. That was never read to children on bed. As it din't have a happy end! Should every love tale. End "happily together ever after? Posted by Srishti Padathiyaar.
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Let me spit!!!: December 2007
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Sunday, 16 December 2007. Out of the blue,you fell on my laps. You were sobbing,your hands close to your chest. I ran my fingers through your hair. You felt relieved,dint you? As your tears made my thighs wet,. My teardrops were finding refuge on your forehead. We both sobbed and caressed for hours. You turned your face and stared at my eyes. They were glittering, as if i accepted your silent proposal. Soon your sorrows pressed my lips, so did mine on your's. Our life blossomed on our sorrows! I watched ...
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Let me spit!!!: May 2010
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Saturday, 15 May 2010. A lump in my throat,. My sleepless nights,. Tiresome eyes and a blurred vision. Lying on my back,. My restless hands,. White ceiling stretching nowhere. Too many gushing thoughts in my mind. My intimate emotions,. Heavy heart pulling deep into the earth. Blank papers floating around,. My black gel ink pen,. Invisible words casting ghostly shadows. 8216;It’s been months’, I thought. Turned around and exploded my tears. 8216;It’s been hours’, I sighed. Stood up and wiped my tears.
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Let me spit!!!: May 2009
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Wednesday, 27 May 2009. Dance to the joy in life. And I danced in a trance. Absorbing all the beauty around me. The muttering wind, cold grass,. Flying sea gulls, the echo from the shore far,. The warm bon-fire, the grey clouded sky,. The distant folk music, the fresh smell of earth,. All circling my mind. I danced. Danced in trance! Ah, the night so enchanting,. When I opened my eyes. I was naked like the nature. The nature, so ready for my spell. Air, water, fire, earth and my spirit. Burn her to death...
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Let me spit!!!: Lanka Restored
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Friday, 2 October 2009. Everything came to an end. And everything came to an end. Nature, bestowed her best. In a land, to make it a paradise. A paradise, Buddha once touched. With his enlightened thoughts,. Buttered non-violence in it’s people. While it’s people turned insane. Of idiom, ethos and soil,. Children woke up to. Dodgy whispers of death every dawn. And the paradise turned. Insane with it’s people. Insane, where they slaughtered. Men, women and kids. With no exception of age. Pain of the lost ...
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Let me spit!!!: October 2009
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Friday, 2 October 2009. Everything came to an end. And everything came to an end. Nature, bestowed her best. In a land, to make it a paradise. A paradise, Buddha once touched. With his enlightened thoughts,. Buttered non-violence in it’s people. While it’s people turned insane. Of idiom, ethos and soil,. Children woke up to. Dodgy whispers of death every dawn. And the paradise turned. Insane with it’s people. Insane, where they slaughtered. Men, women and kids. With no exception of age. Pain of the lost ...
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Let me spit!!!: September 2008
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Monday, 8 September 2008. Far, there stood a man,. With a cuban cigar in his hand. My eyes filled red with respect,. For, he resembled 'Che'. The urge for bread. Became the urge for red,. Which was the mass throb,. And it spread across the globe. It touched the common man. It breathed freedom, ultimately. Mesmerically,I walked towards him. Into nature, not to be seen. The Cuban cigar,. It's aroma has filled the hearts,. To feel that aroma,. I walked towards him. But it was not a cuban cigar,.