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Chiasma Crossed: Are you Listening?
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Between method and madness. Tuesday, January 12, 2010. I've been listening to the Radio. It has been something of a discovery for me. A result of a conscious choice of not owning a TV and inadvertent unemployment. But i continued to listen to it on lazy pre-noons, long enough for Tchaikovsky and Stravinsky to become familiar names. The numbers on the radio dial had brcome a little familliar. What is going on? Why are farmers taking their lives in the cotton belt? And Delhi-6 is apt to the T. Repoters...
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Chiasma Crossed: You can see now
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Between method and madness. Friday, January 30, 2009. You can see now. Two: You educate me! What would I do without you? One: You would continue to dwell in the self-conceited delusion that is your life. Two: I love it! One: Ignorance is bliss, ain’ it? Two: I prefer to call it ‘living in my own reality’. One: Yet again, words play sand quite eloquent. Two: And you sure play well. What does day mean? What is the meaning of life? What do you mean? You are mean, I mean etc, etc. Each noun assigned a tacit ...
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Chiasma Crossed: The Amir Khan Formula
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Between method and madness. Thursday, January 28, 2010. The Amir Khan Formula. 1 Take the essential bollywood characters - hero, heroine, villian. 2 Replace heroine aka damse- in-distress with society ka/ke victim - indian villagers, dyslexic kid, engineering students. 3Replace Villian with respective society ka villian - british raj, teachers/parents, principal. 4 Hero to hero hi rahega, played by none other than * drum roll. Victim, villian ke zulmon ka sataya bechara hai. Dan te daaan! Subscribe to: P...
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Chiasma Crossed: July 2008
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Between method and madness. Sunday, July 20, 2008. Like puffs of powdered sugar sweetening the air dissolving like sweet perfume in pink light. sublime thoughts escaping you your mind too feeble to hold on. your lips stretched into a smile, piercing into your chubby cheeks, already hurting. Why does one love? Why does one love? Wednesday, July 02, 2008. 8220;Aur kitna rulaogi? 8220;Mein kahaan rula rahi hoon? 8220;Kya tum nahin ro rahi ho? 8220;Agar mein roun to kisi ko kya pharak padta hai? View my comp...
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Chiasma Crossed: January 2010
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Between method and madness. Thursday, January 28, 2010. The Amir Khan Formula. 1 Take the essential bollywood characters - hero, heroine, villian. 2 Replace heroine aka damse- in-distress with society ka/ke victim - indian villagers, dyslexic kid, engineering students. 3Replace Villian with respective society ka villian - british raj, teachers/parents, principal. 4 Hero to hero hi rahega, played by none other than * drum roll. Victim, villian ke zulmon ka sataya bechara hai. Dan te daaan! 2009 was maybe ...
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Chiasma Crossed: What's Cooking
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Between method and madness. Friday, January 23, 2009. Guy : Do you know cooking? Girl : *raises eyebrows, imitating accent* Do you know hunting? Glad the man hunt is over and the couple is cooking happily every after. While woman has patented recipes like Smoked Gobhi, geela vegetable do pyaza, tomato toast with left overs and masala fried eggs. Man has mastered the art of the Sambar and other entrees in consulting capacity. Woman rolls the pin while man roasts the roti. Woman: No, we are vegetarian.
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Chiasma Crossed: September 2008
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Between method and madness. Monday, September 15, 2008. The Kid has been caught and the wanted poster has been taken down. The has been presented. On 2nd december, 2008 the sentence will be declared. You, Sheriff, have been sentenced to Life! That's right, You Sheriff have been sentenced to life with Billy the Kid. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). This is me. This is not me. This is fiction written like fact. This is fact written like fiction. And you have no way of knowing the difference. One In A Billion.
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Chiasma Crossed: January 2009
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Between method and madness. Friday, January 30, 2009. You can see now. Two: You educate me! What would I do without you? One: You would continue to dwell in the self-conceited delusion that is your life. Two: I love it! One: Ignorance is bliss, ain’ it? Two: I prefer to call it ‘living in my own reality’. One: Yet again, words play sand quite eloquent. Two: And you sure play well. What does day mean? What is the meaning of life? What do you mean? You are mean, I mean etc, etc. Each noun assigned a tacit ...
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Chiasma Crossed: July 2009
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Between method and madness. Thursday, July 23, 2009. Can you stand alone. And speak, speak your mind out loud. Are you hiding your heart. In the noise of the thumping radio. Watching whatever you can. To keep it down. The noise the noise. The noise in your heart will. If you listen to it. It is up to your ears in water. Your ears your ears. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. One In A Billion. Ghee Tha, Ghee Hai, Ghee Rahega. I blabber therefore I am. Circles in the sand.
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Chiasma Crossed: December 2007
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Between method and madness. Friday, December 28, 2007. Maybe life is like a flower, each petal, a trajectory in time that must be traversed. Yet you must return to the start, to look upon that loop and contemplate. Then, start again :). Saturday, December 08, 2007. And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting. On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;. And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming,. Shall be lifted - nevermore! View my complete profile.
