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THE QUINTESSENTIAL LIFE

Find your way home. Thursday, October 30, 2014. Your wish is NOT my command! Expectations, the savage demands imposed on each one of us. Expectations to be met, expectations to be hushed. Some expect me to be a conformist. But I don't wish to be. Because rules never made much sense to me. Some expect me to be a master of all trades. But I cannot be. Because I never really sought perfection, knowing that the best people always keep learning. Some expect me to be the diamond in the rough. But I do not agree.

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Find your way home. Thursday, October 30, 2014. Your wish is NOT my command! Expectations, the savage demands imposed on each one of us. Expectations to be met, expectations to be hushed. Some expect me to be a conformist. But I don't wish to be. Because rules never made much sense to me. Some expect me to be a master of all trades. But I cannot be. Because I never really sought perfection, knowing that the best people always keep learning. Some expect me to be the diamond in the rough. But I do not agree.

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THE QUINTESSENTIAL LIFE: Beyond the glass...

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Find your way home. Thursday, September 4, 2014. Http:/ www.thehindu.com/todays-paper/tp-features/tp-metroplus/city-of-contrasts/article5373030.ece. I think of the kids again, and feel overwhelmed and also confused. They looked happy somehow. Perhaps, their noses have accepted the pungent smell and their hearts have allowed them to believe that this is their Holy Ganges, maybe enough to cleanse their destiny. Perhaps. September 4, 2014 at 4:32 AM. Gaurav: Thank you :). September 4, 2014 at 4:59 AM.

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THE QUINTESSENTIAL LIFE: June 2012

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Find your way home. Sunday, June 10, 2012. The wind like an enchantress. Weaves magic in her hair. The heavy steps she takes. Crossing the line between rough and fair. Unconditional love she carries in her heart. Whilst towards lies she is beckoned. Will her man rise to claim her? With whose memories her heart is adorned. No gain, no loss, infinite longing. And a bridge old and rotten. Yet she yearns to be fooled again. By that face never forgotten. The lilies bloom, brightened by her gaze.

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THE QUINTESSENTIAL LIFE: February 2012

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Find your way home. Sunday, February 19, 2012. The curse of ambiguity. A fountain of unexpressed love. Bathing the melancholy heart. The leaves fall off the trees. Taking down the desires to ground. A walk in the beautiful meadow. The escapes to the neverland. If night doesn’t bring the stars. Will the wait be worth anything? Or perhaps the morning sun. Is a better chariot to saneness. The right to forget is weakly denied. Like memories written in sand. The seagulls call to the forlorn lover.

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THE QUINTESSENTIAL LIFE: The Fall and Rise

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Find your way home. Wednesday, October 31, 2012. The Fall and Rise. Marked and scarred for eternal sacrifice. Yet happiness is laboured as perfect disguise. The scent of dreams infused in life. Coronated by apathy, a walk towards demise. Prosecuted in marshlands, the lights die. Somehow the fire in water survives. Annhilating disgrace and crossing swords with time. The pretenses, the wait on the edge of rise. Calmly they fall, meeting their end in mirror of skies. The dreams live on, enduring every vice!

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THE QUINTESSENTIAL LIFE: Your wish is NOT my command!

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Find your way home. Thursday, October 30, 2014. Your wish is NOT my command! Expectations, the savage demands imposed on each one of us. Expectations to be met, expectations to be hushed. Some expect me to be a conformist. But I don't wish to be. Because rules never made much sense to me. Some expect me to be a master of all trades. But I cannot be. Because I never really sought perfection, knowing that the best people always keep learning. Some expect me to be the diamond in the rough. But I do not agree.

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Pages from My Journal.: August 2010

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Pages from My Journal. Stories of a Delusionary Immortality Or.a Quantum Suicide. As i walk down.aisles of Anaon. I Forgive you my friend. Long lasting hatred made. Painful echoes of the end. The epitaph carved on my stone. My poems wasted long ago. The ink and sorrows had dried today. Sinking in oblivion.painful and slow. The pyre calls the shadow again. And burns it with woeful sighs. My shadows sparks and turns to ash. I hate myself for all my lies. Remember me.for i had laughed. 803 Respect a NO.

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Pages from My Journal.: June 2011

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Pages from My Journal. Stories of a Delusionary Immortality Or.a Quantum Suicide. The Moment I was in heaven. While I was in Kaza, Spiti Valley, HP.i really found heaven.and since then.i believe.if there is heaven on earth.try out interior Himachal on a full moon night. I stood in the balcony,. With a glass of poison. Its full moon today. And it looked like a fairy. Waving her wand,. And showering eternity on earth. Dead Silence.in the middle of the night. The heaven seems to have lit up. From ice to ice.

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Pages from My Journal.: August 2012

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Pages from My Journal. Stories of a Delusionary Immortality Or.a Quantum Suicide. Dreams in Shades of Grey. Curling up to form faces. In shades of Grey. And it's shadows dancing on me. The mesonoxian love and all. You say, I dream in shades. My stories all weird and strangely hollow. My poems.so phoney emotional. All shades of grey.or even black. I find myself.with unruly poems. A straight face and a blank stare. I feel lost.sometimes. With no shadowy dreams.a grey smile. Or a white drop of fine sunlight.

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Pages from My Journal.: Before My Poems...

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Pages from My Journal. Stories of a Delusionary Immortality Or.a Quantum Suicide. The future doesnt care for my poetry or your memories. Piling words after words.I've been drawing a hope. A sand castle meant to be washed away by the tides of time. These were for you.dried flowers.and pages of forgotten dreams. These words were meant to drew a world, you could see through your closed eyes. Since the moment when abstract was no longer a word, but our history.our lives. Eternity before it became your goal.

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Pages from My Journal.: December 2012

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Pages from My Journal. Stories of a Delusionary Immortality Or.a Quantum Suicide. With the last breath she told us. You were wrong.you were all wrong". Like a pack of hyenas we pounced on her. Tore her into pieces. Our ugly long nails dug into her flesh. Till her blood covered us. And we rejoiced in joy. Our blood strewn faces gleamed. And we promised.we'd do this again. Till he bathe in the pools of blood. Of our mothers.sisters.and daughters. And then.after devouring the ones. Now that she's gone.

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Pages from My Journal.: April 2011

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Pages from My Journal. Stories of a Delusionary Immortality Or.a Quantum Suicide. A farewell and an apology. Photograph taken by the Author of this Blog. Though it might look like a poem.it is not one.its just something important and beautiful i wanted to convey to all my friends. And as I sat. The sands touched my feet.those sands of time. The cool wind kissed my face. The waves told me tales. The insignificant crowd around me seemed to disappear. Just the voice of the sea.and I was lost again. A Void L...

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Pages from My Journal.: March 2012

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Pages from My Journal. Stories of a Delusionary Immortality Or.a Quantum Suicide. Please click on the image to see an enlarged version. 0 whispers that i heard. Please click on the picture to see an enlarged version. 0 whispers that i heard. Today, I dream less…a bit less than i used to. I try to find god…. I try to find meanings in my words,. Which are long gone. Myself and parts of my soul…. That once twinkled in the sky. So, dont let it go,. Let it flow .like trails of raindrops on my pane.

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Pages from My Journal.: Who Manity

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Pages from My Journal. Stories of a Delusionary Immortality Or.a Quantum Suicide. And the clock ticks away. Patient waiting wanes…. And the bloody show smiles and claps for a finale. And the clock ticks away. Each moment … of a pain so severe. That even death gasps in horror. And the clock ticks away. Humanity claws at innocence ripping it apart. And the clock ticks away. More cries of… “Mother…I want to live”… fills the air. And the clock ticks away. More MEN speaks of justice and peace….

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Pages from My Journal.: February 2011

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Pages from My Journal. Stories of a Delusionary Immortality Or.a Quantum Suicide. I knew her.I've seen her come. With her blood drenched hands clawing towards me. Her ashened face so sublime. Hiding the raw insult with her ocean deep eyes. The harsh silence.the enforced peace. I've seen all this before.the darkness.the indifference. Waves of anguish and hatred in her eyes. I've seen her.i've known her. Her blue eyes change into black nothingness. Even hollow souls cry in despair. Sofatal.yet so sweet.

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Find your way home. Thursday, October 30, 2014. Your wish is NOT my command! Expectations, the savage demands imposed on each one of us. Expectations to be met, expectations to be hushed. Some expect me to be a conformist. But I don't wish to be. Because rules never made much sense to me. Some expect me to be a master of all trades. But I cannot be. Because I never really sought perfection, knowing that the best people always keep learning. Some expect me to be the diamond in the rough. But I do not agree.

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