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This Side of the Fence: Of Shillong Burning, the Courage to Stand, Why Do the Good Die Young and A Voice that Haunts Me
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This Side of the Fence. Friday, October 11, 2013. Of Shillong Burning, the Courage to Stand, Why Do the Good Die Young and A Voice that Haunts Me. The Shillong Times reports that a special court will be set up to try cases of arson and other crimes committed as part of the ILP agitation. You can access the article here : http:/ www.theshillongtimes.com/2013/10/04/defining-moment-for-meghalaya/. For multiple voices is conspicuous by its absence. Where is the root of our anguish? Yes Can they be overcome?
This Side of the Fence: The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon
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This Side of the Fence. Friday, October 25, 2013. The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon. Inspired by the title of the Stephen King book. The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Towering Fool and Fools Gold. The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon. On Fear, Resolving Issues, A Shillong Born Voice a. Of Shillong Burning, the Courage to Stand, Why Do . Of Narratives, Life On Mars and Things that Kinda . Existentialism or Existential Crisis or Deconstruc. View my complete profile.
This Side of the Fence: Existentialism or Existential Crisis or Deconstruction of a Young Mind?
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This Side of the Fence. Tuesday, October 1, 2013. Existentialism or Existential Crisis or Deconstruction of a Young Mind? The mind is an excellent servant but a terrrible master". Last post, i started with " Something. Has. Been. Bothering. Me. This time, i won't (i didn't). Started like a manufactured essay with that quote, though. Well, that may be because this is titled "Existentialism or Existential Crisis or Deconstruction of a Young Mind? I The "I" Question. I am circled in,. I am encircled by.
This Side of the Fence: For Liam
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This Side of the Fence. Saturday, October 12, 2013. Smile your smile for a while,. That smile so burnished by the warmth. Of your young heart that does not yet. Understand sin; that is propulsed by. The love surrounding you. Hold on to your smile. For it makes lives worthwhile. This is a funny old world; made specially for. Those eyes agog and small hands that grasp. And drop and push and undo and unravel. The mechanical world around you, urging it to come undone. We've all already come undone.
This Side of the Fence: Towering Fool and Fool's Gold
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This Side of the Fence. Saturday, October 26, 2013. Towering Fool and Fool's Gold. Everytime i find myself slipping, i'll come back to this. No more slip-ups. No more. If only i could find a way to tattoo it! Only you could be burnished. By the blaze you burned in;. Only you couldn’t be tarnished,. By the weight of your sin. Only you could be brighter. Than your infamous past;. And after falling harder than ever,. You get up and consign it as past. Only you could fail to see. That retreat is so easy;.
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What? Nobody made Coffee?!: July 2008
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Wednesday, July 2, 2008. Obscure; Escapist; Opinionated; Loner. It becomes interesting when u begin to compartmentalize yourself. Like how your horoscope prediction in the TOI has something for everyone, for every disaster you might face in a day.easier to relate to.easier to get accepted by. First Years. were we. And now i cant even imagine how foolish i must've looked ragging my immediate juniors in my newly-acquired status of a senior. Look at these bacchas? Posted by Benarasi Bahu. Links to this post.
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What? Nobody made Coffee?!: December 2008
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Monday, December 29, 2008. Sometimes you just have to stop. Posted by Benarasi Bahu. Links to this post. Labels: There are days when. Friday, December 19, 2008. Now I know what witch-hunting must have felt like. I have an incredibly complex thing going on which is not good. At all. For me. In fact I should ideally stay far far away from me. But the pull, the feel. Posted by Benarasi Bahu. Links to this post. Labels: Chew over this. There are days when. Tuesday, December 16, 2008. Posted by Benarasi Bahu.
Whatchamacaulit?: Why the Clouds Won't Stay
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Slice a lemon and savour the knife. Friday 16 May 2014. Why the Clouds Won't Stay. The medium-sized courtyard is dimly lit. Plants and potted lights try in vain to decorate it. Well intentioned fountains spurt air. A hundred windows rise in stacks on all four sides, framing the clouds in a square. They move in and very quickly out of the frame as though desperate to escape its definitions. No cloud stays in there longer than a wide. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
Whatchamacaulit?: 05/01/2012 - 06/01/2012
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Slice a lemon and savour the knife. Tuesday 22 May 2012. Skin peeling around nails. Sand skidding under wheels. Paint stretching across canvas. Love wrenching inside hearts. Light piercing through the atmosphere. Lines borrowing into faces. Dreams flitting through lives. Stars grazing the horizon. Current cutting through the night. Body balancing on fragile feet. Notes pining through a guitar. Faith crying out to god. Mouths gaping for food. Blood longing for a drink. Ropes hanging down from trees. Quest...
Whatchamacaulit?: Dance Trance Prance
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Slice a lemon and savour the knife. Saturday 18 August 2012. Photo credit: Simon Deighton. Dancing in hoops. On roofs. On top of the trees. Dropping our shoes. Break loose. Riding the breeze. Heart strung. Stopped lung. Bazooka bees. Top rung. Silver tongue. The devil to please. Heart warm. Mind gone. Brows in a crease. Mask shorn. Soul shown. Flowing with ease. Licking lore. Wild core. Living fantasies. In this dance. We prance. Beyond impossibilities. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
Whatchamacaulit?: Sticky town
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Slice a lemon and savour the knife. Friday 8 November 2013. How did she notice his left eye if he was sitting in a car to her left? Because cars are at all kinds of angles in traffic jams in India. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Ever tried solving one? An Attempt on Rational Creativity! My closet is dark, damp, cold, noisy and lonely. Confessions of a Law student. Senior Advocates and their Influence: A Second Look at the Vidhi Survey. A Little Moment Here.
Whatchamacaulit?: Consulting Thrills
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Slice a lemon and savour the knife. Friday 22 August 2014. A giant yawn is born at the base. Of Luna's skull, and finds its. Numerical patterns and logical. Layered language she is trying. A superior man;. Who sits, nervous-faced and. With nails bitten to their base,. These complex, futuristic. Elegant, sculpted predictions and figures. To those atop a. High-rise glass Hierarchy,. Up there in his psyche -. Interested not in language but profits;. And the essence of Luna's giant yawn. A Little Moment Here.
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What? Nobody made Coffee?!: Dal-bhaat
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Wednesday, November 4, 2009. There should be a law that auto-drivers cannot refuse a. For two nights in a row, around 15-20 auto-wallahs have turned me down the moment i utter 'Indira Nagar'! This happened at 6, 7.30, 8.45 and 9 pm. In fact, they don't even bother to stop and bargain. No! For that would ask for too much effort- a waste of their precious time, that could be better spent ogling at ammas near the tea-shop. WHAT THE HELL IS SO FUNNY? Posted by Benarasi Bahu. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
Whatchamacaulit?: 07/01/2011 - 08/01/2011
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Slice a lemon and savour the knife. Tuesday 19 July 2011. It’s only when you live fully can you think freely, know and determine the true nature of things, as they stand for you, determined by your own real experience. Living vicariously does only half a job of it, as through movies or documentaries or recorded music. Emotions that are induced in you by creating experiences that come close to being the real life that you’ll never live. But what do we see? Lawyers talk only to other lawyers. Autodrive...
Whatchamacaulit?: 03/01/2012 - 04/01/2012
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Slice a lemon and savour the knife. Friday 9 March 2012. Another Serving of Glory: To us, with love. The reason you want to change something in a system is most often because you've suffered it at some point of time in the time you've spent in that system. But, before you redress the problem for others, must you overcome it yourself? An example of this would be the feeling of alienation among large number of students in a University campus. What does one do in this situation? Is there a responsibility to...
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Upon reading my last 5 entries, it's come to my notice that almost every single one of them begins with a "I've not been blogging for really long" or "I know I've neglected my blog". How ironic. But well, to start afresh, I've decided not to give two hoots about not having blogged consistently and just make up for all the lost time(or lost posts). Show me Your ways, O Lord,. Teach me Your paths;. Guide me in your truth and teach me,. For You are my Lord and Savior,. And my hope is in you all day long.
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This Side of the Fence
This Side of the Fence. Saturday, October 26, 2013. Towering Fool and Fool's Gold. Everytime i find myself slipping, i'll come back to this. No more slip-ups. No more. If only i could find a way to tattoo it! Only you could be burnished. By the blaze you burned in;. Only you couldn’t be tarnished,. By the weight of your sin. Only you could be brighter. Than your infamous past;. And after falling harder than ever,. You get up and consign it as past. Only you could fail to see. That retreat is so easy;.
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Losing Neverland
Saturday, April 4, 2009. Growing up's hard to do. We all have our own Neverland. Sometimes it's a physical place. Sometimes it's an activity. Sometimes it's just a feeling. For me, Neverland is usually found in a feeling of safety. We all have something that allows us to escape to somewhere without life's pressures and problems. We all need our Neverland; the problem comes when we don't know how or when to leave it. A close friend of mine in Edmonton overdosed on MDMA. Maybe breaking away from Neverland ...
