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FROZEN LIMBS: December 2008
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Friday, December 26, 2008. The profusion of confusion. If the above line didn't affect you, you know you're affected. Live death telecast. Interesting. Exclusive mass telecast. Intriguing. The same thing said over and over. Insipid. In our hurry to push our self stamped envelopes of mass appeal, we sometimes forget that we are putting the moron in oxymoron. So in times like these it's best to sit back and laugh at ourselves at the things we say. And milk white teeths at that? Speaking of fixing, we reall...
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FROZEN LIMBS: December 2009
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Wednesday, December 23, 2009. This is because that particular frequency does not match with the human frequency anymore. It’s on the other side of the spectrum. Just as most humans can’t survive on air alone, they can’t survive on rocks and sand. Every being operates within its level of vibration. Frequency is another aspect of life. We may wonder why we have to go through incarnation after incarnation just to learn lessons for our Higher Soul. Why must the incarnated souls go through this tedium?
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FROZEN LIMBS: February 2009
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Saturday, February 21, 2009. Eye think. Eye go. Do you know of the phrase "Aham Brahmasmi"? It means "I am Brahman". Mind you, this is not the Brahmin of the caste system, but the Brahman of Oneness. The word-root for Brahmanda, which means Universe. It just is. And everything arises from Brahman. Karma The result of all our actions, good and bad. By action it doesn't necessarily mean what you do, but what you think and say as well. So basically, there are consequences for every action you take&#...The E...
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FROZEN LIMBS: Alphabet Soup
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Saturday, May 3, 2008. I'd hyperlink her name, but can't remember the tags, so she gets a lovely hue of red instead. Something to do with pigs and pokers. Ron suggested the marriage of Islam with Lingerie. Grammar in Bengali. Twisted Ron more like it. Something my Mallu friends say. Some of them are slightly ahem oriented. Some of them are likesized. Making mouse marks on laptops. You know, those size zero models on that magazine cover. F - Fushkuri. Fokla. Fishfish. Hmm frozen limbs dot glob spot. The r...
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FROZEN LIMBS: September 2007
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Thursday, September 27, 2007. A few lessons learnt. Lessons learnt in the Design Yatra, presented in the Goaing, going, gone way. But this must have some witty comment to prove how smart I am. The thoughts within quotes aren't mine, the hyphenated ones aren't either. But just because I'm nice, it's getting credit here. Everything I do always comes back to me". Life must be a boomerang. Trying to look good limits my life". Everybody thinks they are right". Lefties feel so left out. Try living in a vacuum.
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FROZEN LIMBS: 25 things
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Saturday, February 14, 2009. This be a Facebook tag, where you're supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits or goals about you. But since I haven't yet figured out how to use the application even with detailed instructions, getting it done over here. Besides, I've suddenly become comment hungry. 5) My accent changes automatically depending on who I am talking to. This happens mostly when I'm conversing with clients. The South-East Asians think I'm making fun of them. The A...6) I lose...
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FROZEN LIMBS: April 2008
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Friday, April 25, 2008. We leave bits of us behind. Our thoughts, words and actions. Leaving a mark on the world immediately around us. No, I’m not talking about shedded skin and nail trimmings. Of advice or concern make? So we discuss everything under the sun with our netizens. Those cyberians who “connect” to life with their yard long wires dangling out of their hardware. Some of them are wireless. In real life too. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A little squeak of outrage. A few hands of apathy. ...Findi...
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FROZEN LIMBS: May 2008
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Saturday, May 3, 2008. I'd hyperlink her name, but can't remember the tags, so she gets a lovely hue of red instead. Something to do with pigs and pokers. Ron suggested the marriage of Islam with Lingerie. Grammar in Bengali. Twisted Ron more like it. Something my Mallu friends say. Some of them are slightly ahem oriented. Some of them are likesized. Making mouse marks on laptops. You know, those size zero models on that magazine cover. F - Fushkuri. Fokla. Fishfish. Hmm frozen limbs dot glob spot. The r...
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FROZEN LIMBS: The profusion of confusion
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Friday, December 26, 2008. The profusion of confusion. If the above line didn't affect you, you know you're affected. Live death telecast. Interesting. Exclusive mass telecast. Intriguing. The same thing said over and over. Insipid. In our hurry to push our self stamped envelopes of mass appeal, we sometimes forget that we are putting the moron in oxymoron. So in times like these it's best to sit back and laugh at ourselves at the things we say. And milk white teeths at that? Speaking of fixing, we reall...
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FROZEN LIMBS: December 2007
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Saturday, December 15, 2007. A knell in the coughing. No story is more bitter than the story never told. Some stories cannot be told - literature doesn't have the equipment. Besides, words are grunts we use to confuse ourselves. Any idea why "sentences" mean both communication and punishment? The warrior at dusk. Or the worrier? Creations that make voices go "oooh". And crowds that say "aah". Especially after instruments have rendered everyone speechless. The sound of bleating horns in thigh deep water.