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Love & Illusions: September 2013
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What can be worse than the complete agony of being in love? Yet what could possibly be a more enriching experience? Some of these entries arise out of the euphoria of first love and the rape of innocence; the rest reflect the musings of a more mature poet: one who is compelled to accept the absurdity of the transient world, but has the courage to romance it nevertheless. At times it is not even poetic. too brutal to be so. But therein lay the catharsis: purgation of life’s follies. Sometimes I need help,.
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Love & Illusions: AUTUMN-WINTER 2013
http://arjunblogshere.blogspot.com/2013/10/autumn-winter-2013.html
What can be worse than the complete agony of being in love? Yet what could possibly be a more enriching experience? Some of these entries arise out of the euphoria of first love and the rape of innocence; the rest reflect the musings of a more mature poet: one who is compelled to accept the absurdity of the transient world, but has the courage to romance it nevertheless. At times it is not even poetic. too brutal to be so. But therein lay the catharsis: purgation of life’s follies. When I could be a bird,.
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Love & Illusions: RDD
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What can be worse than the complete agony of being in love? Yet what could possibly be a more enriching experience? Some of these entries arise out of the euphoria of first love and the rape of innocence; the rest reflect the musings of a more mature poet: one who is compelled to accept the absurdity of the transient world, but has the courage to romance it nevertheless. At times it is not even poetic. too brutal to be so. But therein lay the catharsis: purgation of life’s follies. You come to my arbour.
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Love & Illusions: February 2015
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What can be worse than the complete agony of being in love? Yet what could possibly be a more enriching experience? Some of these entries arise out of the euphoria of first love and the rape of innocence; the rest reflect the musings of a more mature poet: one who is compelled to accept the absurdity of the transient world, but has the courage to romance it nevertheless. At times it is not even poetic. too brutal to be so. But therein lay the catharsis: purgation of life’s follies. You come to my arbour.
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Love & Illusions: February 2013
http://arjunblogshere.blogspot.com/2013_02_01_archive.html
What can be worse than the complete agony of being in love? Yet what could possibly be a more enriching experience? Some of these entries arise out of the euphoria of first love and the rape of innocence; the rest reflect the musings of a more mature poet: one who is compelled to accept the absurdity of the transient world, but has the courage to romance it nevertheless. At times it is not even poetic. too brutal to be so. But therein lay the catharsis: purgation of life’s follies. DEATH OF A GRANDCHILD.
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Love & Illusions: September 2012
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What can be worse than the complete agony of being in love? Yet what could possibly be a more enriching experience? Some of these entries arise out of the euphoria of first love and the rape of innocence; the rest reflect the musings of a more mature poet: one who is compelled to accept the absurdity of the transient world, but has the courage to romance it nevertheless. At times it is not even poetic. too brutal to be so. But therein lay the catharsis: purgation of life’s follies. Not knowing for sure.
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Love & Illusions: Planet Romeo
http://arjunblogshere.blogspot.com/2011/07/planet-romeo.html
What can be worse than the complete agony of being in love? Yet what could possibly be a more enriching experience? Some of these entries arise out of the euphoria of first love and the rape of innocence; the rest reflect the musings of a more mature poet: one who is compelled to accept the absurdity of the transient world, but has the courage to romance it nevertheless. At times it is not even poetic. too brutal to be so. But therein lay the catharsis: purgation of life’s follies. My mucus past compare.
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Love & Illusions: MISSING YOU IN BENGALI
http://arjunblogshere.blogspot.com/2010/09/missing-you-in-bengali.html
What can be worse than the complete agony of being in love? Yet what could possibly be a more enriching experience? Some of these entries arise out of the euphoria of first love and the rape of innocence; the rest reflect the musings of a more mature poet: one who is compelled to accept the absurdity of the transient world, but has the courage to romance it nevertheless. At times it is not even poetic. too brutal to be so. But therein lay the catharsis: purgation of life’s follies. MISSING YOU IN BENGALI.
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Love & Illusions: LET IT RAIN
http://arjunblogshere.blogspot.com/2012/09/let-it-rain.html
What can be worse than the complete agony of being in love? Yet what could possibly be a more enriching experience? Some of these entries arise out of the euphoria of first love and the rape of innocence; the rest reflect the musings of a more mature poet: one who is compelled to accept the absurdity of the transient world, but has the courage to romance it nevertheless. At times it is not even poetic. too brutal to be so. But therein lay the catharsis: purgation of life’s follies. Not knowing for sure.