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TRANSCEND: November 2008
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Random thoughts and ideas put down in electronic format. Sunday, November 30, 2008. Sit, drink your coffee here; your work can wait awhile. You're twenty-six, and still have some life ahead. No need for wit; just talk vacuities, and I'll. Reciprocate in kind, or laugh at you instead. The world is too opaque, distressing and profound. This twenty minutes' rendezvous will make my day:. To sit here in the sun, with grackles all around,. Staring with beady eyes, and you two feet away. A dose of my juvenilia.
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TRANSCEND: October 2008
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Random thoughts and ideas put down in electronic format. Sunday, October 26, 2008. Me, sanjay and anil had dinner and were sitting on the bench in front of the hostel ,talking non-sense.We just spoke about the preparation(read lack of! For test-2.Just then a cool breeze. Blew across our faces ,making us forget our abject situation .Everyone was silent for some time. It was one of those rare moments .Everything was so peaceful! My reply was immediate-. Fly away from bits! Well what can i say? Because it e...
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TRANSCEND: August 2008
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Random thoughts and ideas put down in electronic format. Sunday, August 31, 2008. This happened in the freshers party of one of the branches in my campus. The host was talking about all the achievements of the seniors."we have seniors who have done amazing projects and are doing their internship in top companies like Mercedes etc.One of our seniors had done a project which won him a award, but he passed away". The host got confused between two words.lol. Posted by Harsha Vardhan M.V. Bau and dinesh's blog.
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Random thoughts and ideas put down in electronic format. Saturday, October 24, 2009. The few times we met,. I can never forget,. I wish i had never met you,. God and his cruel games! Of love or fondness for you,. I have no claims. What are you to me? I wish i knew,. These nebulous feelings i have for you! Memories,images from the fleeting moments of togetherness. Are now etched forever in me. Your gentle smile,your innocent eyes,your voice-. Lets meet once,. Or twice if you agree! Just the two of us,.
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TRANSCEND: April 2008
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Random thoughts and ideas put down in electronic format. Tuesday, April 29, 2008. I will be giving my comprehensive exam on linear algebra ,complex analysis and its applications(to put it simply -maths) in 2 days time.so what am i doing blogging now? I was blessed enough to do my AOL courses with them. i will just post two questions that were asked to bawa and his answers. Q I want to know how to identify my life/future between a lot of choices. whats the purpose. of my life! APurpose of life is to Give!
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Random thoughts and ideas put down in electronic format. Friday, October 2, 2009. Fine i broke my specs! But this time too i did it in style,i sat on them and heard the bitter cry of the delicate frame that held the other pair of my eyes. U moron",it shrieked. I simply got up, looked down and smiled at it . Accept people and situations as they are" ,i told and being the satvic spectacles that it is ,it acquiesced. Get yourself a new pair quickly ,you semi-blind fellow.Remember i was your spare one! Anywa...
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TRANSCEND: January 2009
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Random thoughts and ideas put down in electronic format. Friday, January 30, 2009. An excerpt from Shantaram:. And that was the elated moment i'd called glorious,in my mind,as i ran into the guns:that stupid waste of lives.There wasn't ant glory in it.There never is.There's only courage,fear and love.And war kills them ,one by one.Glory belongs to god,of course.that's what the word really means and you can't serve god with a gun. Posted by Harsha Vardhan M.V. Monday, January 26, 2009. Joker In the Pack.
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TRANSCEND: My first quatrain
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Random thoughts and ideas put down in electronic format. Sunday, November 29, 2009. The first love will never die. In the silent symphony of life it will always lie. Empty promises, unspoken words,. Clasped hands and smiles so sly. Will nudge the heart to the pang of days gone by. Posted by Harsha Vardhan M.V. Harshas ajab prems ghaazab quatrain! November 30, 2009 at 6:04 AM. December 1, 2009 at 9:50 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Bau and dinesh's blog. Harsha Konduri's personal blog.
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TRANSCEND: quatrain by vikram seth
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Random thoughts and ideas put down in electronic format. Sunday, November 29, 2009. Quatrain by vikram seth. I will be easy company;the blur. Of what i had longed for will fade to space. No thought that could discomfort you will stir. My eyes will painlessly survey your face. Posted by Harsha Vardhan M.V. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Bau and dinesh's blog. Harsha Konduri's personal blog. Joker In the Pack. Bawa and dinesh's blog. Laugh My Ass Off. Abhishek agarwal: the romantic wanderer.
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TRANSCEND: December 2008
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Random thoughts and ideas put down in electronic format. Saturday, December 13, 2008. The journey, long and tiring. The moon gives me company. The milky white light gives. Comfort to my tired eyes. In the occasional village that passes by my way. I see a young kid's juvenile play. Having found an justifiable excuse. My mind slips into the whirlpool of past memories. It dwells on my childhood elliptical way. Running races in scorching heat,. Cricket on the terrace,. Paper boats left down the water drain.
