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Doper's Diary: Generation Gap
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I Ooze my sentiments out, when they make me uncomfortable. Wednesday, August 29, 2012. I was born in a middle class family and sent to a boarding school for my secondary education. We had a separate dormitory for class sixth entrants. I was a shy guy. I rarely talked to strangers and so I my initial days interactions were limited. I feel surprised when I read vowel less English, grammar less Hindi, baseless historical arguments, 'fuck offs', omg, rofls, etc. May be I am yet to accept the generation gap!
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Doper's Diary: Identity
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I Ooze my sentiments out, when they make me uncomfortable. Monday, July 02, 2012. दुनिया वाले जादूगर,. तुमने मेरी identity भी कैद कर दी,. Email और telephone वाले sim-card के भीतर. आज कल डाकिया भी pin code नहीं पूछता. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). An Engineering Graduate from IT BHU - Messed up in the abstracts of life. Adamant, witty, caring, stupid, sensible and senseless. View my complete profile. पाल ले इक रोग नादां. तीन रोज़ इश्क़. सान्निध्य. An open letter to Prime Minister! मेरी ल&#...Ria and S...
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Doper's Diary: Identity
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I Ooze my sentiments out, when they make me uncomfortable. Saturday, August 04, 2012. Certificates पर पड़े नाम से. आप समझ लेते हैं, सबकुछ;. हमारा सच, हमारी सोच,. हमारी संस्कृति, हमारी. राजनीति. मैं birth certificate के गोत्र पर जन्म लेता हूँ. दसबी, बारह्बी और graduation के grades. माँ बाप के उँगलियों की पकड़ define कर देते हैं. मेरा job -description ,. मेरे अंतरात्मा की गूंज बन जाती है. मेरे अपने विचार,. आपके स्याही की खून सन जाती है. डरावनी है हमारी identity. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). मै...
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Doper's Diary: Leh - Laddakh
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I Ooze my sentiments out, when they make me uncomfortable. Friday, August 17, 2012. It was 2 am in the night. All four of us were struggling to inhale oxygen in a small tent at that mountain top. Outside the tent in Sarchu, temperature was 5 degree Celsius. Noises of turbulent chilly wind and Indus river flowing beneath the mountain were creating internal, external and eternal chaos. All four of us had torrents of thoughts running inside our heads. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). उसने कुछ...Dear Mr&#...
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Doper's Diary: Dreams
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I Ooze my sentiments out, when they make me uncomfortable. Monday, August 27, 2012. Hello, is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone home? Private jobs came with a bang and changed the DNA of all the social ideologies. We know that we were cheated for our dreams, but we have compromised. We have signed an unsaid mutual pact with the life. We have all learnt to settle down on air-conditioned couches. Mars was as flawed for dream as moon was. I have become comfortably numb.
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Doper's Diary: Friday, January 05, 2007
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I Ooze my sentiments out, when they make me uncomfortable. Friday, January 05, 2007. Prem pida me vyakul pratipal,. Karah raha tha hridaya jab nischal,. Bhuvan ke har jivit se poocha,. Usne apni pida ka hal. Sarvagyani mayamayi manav,. Shayad prit samajh naa paya. Maya kahkar , prem ko usne. Samvedna ka uljha jaal bataya. Kashi kehta bhakti hai jeevan,. Samaj samridhi ko kahta hai phan,. Anubhav kehta samaj tum dekho,. Yovan kehta itihas tum likho. Madhusala me sukhe pyale ko,. May ke liye rote dekha jab,.
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Doper's Diary: Wednesday, August 02, 2006
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I Ooze my sentiments out, when they make me uncomfortable. Wednesday, August 02, 2006. Kash ki tum samajh pati. Phir se bhatka mai. Mar gaya aab kalam mera ,sukh gayi syahiyan;. Vicharo ke samandar me,bas mai hun or meri tanhaian. Batane aarth shabdo ka,khada rehta mai sang tere;. Kabhi tumne samajhne ki ,magar koshish na ki,. Rangata tha mai jo sapne,banata kwab ke mahal,. Unhe tumne maruasthali aankho se dekha,. Mai nikla tha ,ki samay per lakir mai khichun,. Aur tumne mujhe phir se bhatka diya. I feel...
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Doper's Diary: Innocence
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I Ooze my sentiments out, when they make me uncomfortable. Saturday, August 25, 2012. तुम सान लेना रेत को. मैं बांध लूँगा पेट को. हम चाँद के किसी कोने पर,. रिश्ता जोड़ आयेंगे. रात भर ताकेंगे नीली रौशनी, धरती की. ठेंगा दिखाकर दुनिया को. थोड़ी चांदनी. ओढ़ आयेंगे. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). An Engineering Graduate from IT BHU - Messed up in the abstracts of life. Adamant, witty, caring, stupid, sensible and senseless. View my complete profile. पाल ले इक रोग नादां. तीन रोज़ इश्क़. मेरी ल&#...Ria and S...
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Doper's Diary: Chapters
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I Ooze my sentiments out, when they make me uncomfortable. Wednesday, September 19, 2012. उँगलियाँ तैरती जाती हैं. पन्ने पलटते रहते हैं. कहीं सिलवटें, कहीं करवटें. कहीं काले गुलाबी धब्बे. तो कहीं. ख़ुद को ही मैं छोड़ आता हूँ. इतने सारे Chapters गुज़र गए हैं कि लगता है. अनपढ़ रहता तो ज्यादा ख़ुश रहता. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). An Engineering Graduate from IT BHU - Messed up in the abstracts of life. Adamant, witty, caring, stupid, sensible and senseless. View my complete profile. मेरी...
