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Young Man In Spats | Guilty undertaker, drunken politician and a dancing child with his desi flute… | Page 2
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Young Man In Spats. Newer posts →. August 26, 2012 · 9:06 am. We have in front of our judicious eyes a Feminist. Yes sir, a Feminist, a woman who is bent upon her preposterously unbending will to grant women their due rights. There are no rights with women. Yes sir, there are only wrongs and that is my case today. Just imagine the torment and self loathing, inner guilt and the loss of morale these invited rapists must feel after having done that inhumane act. Are these poor men not human? Woman is by far...
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About this makola | Makola
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My grandfather was inspired. “Makola! 8221; he said to me in delight as I, a mere toddler, laughed happily in his arms. It was only at the age of thirteen that I asked him: What is a Makola? He said: Back in my day a Makola was the name of the children who spoke of strange things. We would call them this out of love for them. I smiled, I understood. Hence it has become my nickname, tagline, signature, nom de plume; whatever you call it. 16 Comments to “About this makola”. October 1, 2008 at 6:06 PM.
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Living in a bias society. | NEMESIS
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Sisterhood hypothesis = Total jolessness. Profile of Namrata Baruah by Namrata Deka. Profile of Namrata Deka- by Namrata Baruah! Living in a bias society. July 16, 2012. In All about 'stuff'. Plush, pure and weak. The deity of the home, the goddess of fertility. The protector of all, bringer of good, the true followers of divinity. When comes the time to prove devotion,. The Man turns the other side. When comes the time to be the savior,. The Man, scared for his own existence, turns a blind eye. Some say...
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Untitled. As per norm. | nisasite's blog
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Untitled. As per norm. April 6, 2013. Too many bends on this road. Every curve hits like a lightening bolt. I wonder if i travel alone. For i regret missing those u turns. Worse is that helplessness that settles in the depth of my stomach,. That unfullfilled desire,that unfurling need. The misery of that dependency. It is that where i lost the essence of ‘i’. When i giftwrapped the soul added the bows handed it in your court. That was your altar.the sacrifice was mine. Praised the verses you held so dear.
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Sexism Zindabad | Young Man In Spats
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Young Man In Spats. August 26, 2012 · 9:06 am. We have in front of our judicious eyes a Feminist. Yes sir, a Feminist, a woman who is bent upon her preposterously unbending will to grant women their due rights. There are no rights with women. Yes sir, there are only wrongs and that is my case today. Just imagine the torment and self loathing, inner guilt and the loss of morale these invited rapists must feel after having done that inhumane act. Are these poor men not human? Do they not deserve to. Woman ...
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Hmmm… | Farrah's Thoughts and Stuff
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Farrah's Thoughts and Stuff. The things I like to do when I am bored. May 11, 2013. 17 thoughts on “ Hmmm…. May 11, 2013 at 22:36. Haha I think youth club and army cadets are oh so bad 😉 Don’t worry about not posting so much Farrah, just get your bedroom tidy (teehee) Seriously, I’m old, I can post. You are a teenager with friends. Don’t panic about posts. May 11, 2013 at 22:39. Dad your not old you just have a better story to tell. Hehe I will try. May 11, 2013 at 22:40. May 11, 2013 at 22:41. Enjoy yo...
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When It Rains: November 2013
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Out Of The Odd. Wednesday, November 27, 2013. November 2013, the month that turned it all around. The winters, the love for coffee and baking cupcakes after eons. The feelings as I pack for my hostel. The realisation of the love I am surrounded with. They say one turns over a new leaf, I say I jumped on to a new leaf and it started raining. Not all rains are good, by the way. But, I love rain nonetheless. I've heard that snow's better than rain, I believe that to be true :D. Just because. :'). And, the s...
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But, in a strange LIMBO! | Over a Cup of Tea
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Over a Cup of Tea. But, in a strange LIMBO! March 22, 2013. September 18, 2014. The wideness of sea is shuddering. It sedately kills you while in equanimity. But when turns apoplectic, it destroys furiously. It’ll give all the charm to fascinate your soul in leisure but in misery, it will suck every inch out of you leaving you as hollow and fragile as an empty vast. Thee too cruel,. Too unjust, too uncertain,. Thou made me lose myself. Thee your self, never could win me. For thou left me,. How do I write?
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Scattered. | Rants.
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November 1, 2012 38 Comments. You appeared like a. Mills and Boons hero. With a bag of tricks. And some fortune cookie advice. You ushered into me. Like a wave that doesn’t. Know when to stop. Or, stop hurting. Still, i smiled. Laying in my own defeat. Haunted by the memories. Again, i smiled. Pick up the scattered leaves. And make me beautiful again? November 1, 2012 at 12:41 am. I like this worm hanging at the end of your line…. Which fish are you trying to catch? November 1, 2012 at 12:45 am. 8230;sai...
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III – Triumphs and Charms
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There was an error retrieving images from Instagram. An attempt will be remade in a few minutes. Join 81 other followers. Chopin – Nocturne No. 2 in E flat-major. They gather behind the curtains,. With the grief that they bring. The only thing that remains certain,. Their tangled minds and tangled wings. He rushes to the mirror, only to appreciate the hand-drawn reflections he sees. He is one of them! Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Create a free ...
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