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unfinished symphony: so very unpredictable ...

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Wednesday, October 18, 2006. So very unpredictable . Heard the same a million times . still holds true tho! Life's awesome somedays, on others its a bitch . Sometimes u fly , n sometimes simply look 4 a hitch! Dunno wat's in store . somedays i sit down to think if it was my decisions alone that decided the course of life for me . or was it destiny or god or watever that made the decisions n called them mine! But yet again i think . if it was destiny . could it have made wrong decisions . It simply is .

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unfinished symphony: June 2005

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Tuesday, June 21, 2005. Khwahishen bhi aksar . Khwahishen bhi aksar . saanj mein ghum ho jaati hain. Jo pehlu mein chand hota . aur aks mein chandni. Har shab-o-shama hum bhi . deedar kiye hote. Par khwahishon ka kya . Khwahishen to aksar . saanj mein ghum ho jaati hain. Yun zindagi ki dor ke . na is chhorr hum . na us chhorr hum. Har chhorr chhutaa jaata hai . kis ore jaaye hum. Har khwahish pe pehra kyon . Khwahishen to aksar . saanj mein ghum ho jaati hain. Meri angdai na toote tu aaja . To kya apni z...

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unfinished symphony: February 2005

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Monday, February 28, 2005. Success is a journey . not a destination . Just the other day i was talking with someone . about the nuts n bolts of the hypothesis . two complementing variables .the journey and the destination . We start of as travelers, each one of us . some know their destination . some think they know . and others in the process of ascertaining . During the journey we change our stands . tread new paths . some even create new ones . Kabhi to yeh . dil kahin . mil nahin paate. Thursday, Feb...

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unfinished symphony: March 2006

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Friday, March 10, 2006. Not my own rambling . just something i stumbled across. Life by Alex Lewis. Life in a bottle. Life in a river. Life in a throat. Life with 2 and 1. Chor Bazari do naino ki. Pehle thi jo aadat hat gai. Posted by shod at 3/10/2006 02:58:00 AM. Kabhi shaam dhale . So very unpredictable . The road not taken. They say challenges wear u out. Not my own rambling . just something i stumbled . Fall came by early. It simply is .

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unfinished symphony: January 2005

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Monday, January 31, 2005. Its one of those days I feel the need for answers, and more questions:. The reality of life is that there are no constants. Like the waves of tsunami, or the first words from the mouth of an infant. No constants, yet the effect effervescent. Unfinished symphonies, unattended choirs. Unlooked for pastures, unnamed flowers. Unambiguous fragrances coming from directions untold. Untold mysteries that legends unfold. Unleashing their fury onto the untamed oceans. And miles to go befo...

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unfinished symphony: the shenandoah crossing

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Friday, April 21, 2006. At the shenandoah . I saw a fleet of birds on their way home;. Of the lot there was one that was slow . Always trying to catch up;. N one real fast . the leader . Leading the way . To my amazement . the fleet flew with immense grace! It still carved patterns in the sky . It still demanded a second look . Of the fleet . is the story of each person . each day . Its not about who leads or follows . But the ones who fly as they are . as they will be . Of each day . of each flight .

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unfinished symphony: khamoshi chhaayi harsun

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Tuesday, May 30, 2006. Just penning down some random thoughts . Kyon khamosh-si hai raat. Kyon din bhi udaas hai. Ya tere ashk kehte dastaan. Ya meri aah keh rahi hai . Hai aarzoo ki jhanjhar. Ya goonjti har sada hai. Hain jugnuon ke manzar. Ya phir shab maayoos-si hai . Yun keh raha hai sehra. Kya phir naya tarana. Ya sun raha hai kafir. In tanhaiyon ke kai-kasha . Hai khamoshi chaayi harsun. Ek aahat tak bhi ghum hai. Jhonka bhi chup hai ab tak. Jaane kiski nazar ka illm hai . Umr bhar na taraste raho.

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unfinished symphony: it simply is ...

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Sunday, August 07, 2005. It simply is . Its not just in low tide when the waters r deceptive. Or into the higher waves that guard the ocean’s secrets. Its not only in the meadow where the grass is so overgrown. Or in the depth of the deserts that centuries of blizzards haven’t shown. Its not just by the rainfall when each petal shimmers of dew. Or in the humming of the birds all hear, yet heard by few. It’s a canopy a ray a smile that reaches across the seas. Chain kaisa . jo pehlu mein tu hi nahi.

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unfinished symphony: July 2005

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Wednesday, July 27, 2005. Somethings that come naturally to most people. Of the indian sub-continent . Cinema . cricket . cricket . cinema . cinema . cricket . cricket . cinema . Indian cinema was born to entertain . got nurtured to contemplate everyday and contemporary issues of the society . matured to develop larger than life emotions . picked up n well portrayed humor along the way . got side-tracked to earn money for less . To me watchin indian cinema falls into several major brackets . Kis kis ko b...