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Methinks :): The child of 21st C
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My very own pensive in this virtual world. March 25, 2013. The child of 21st C. I am the child of 21st C. I have witnessed the horrors. Of war and mass destruction. I see , are media's play. I am the child of Terrorism. I am the child of Communalism. I am the child of Consumerism. I am the child of pure Violence. I am the child of 21st C. Even the media has forgotten the Nirbhaya incident and Anna has left us with a dream for reformation. Is there a way to not succumb to the greed of bribe? Generally it ...
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Mon monde: July 2009
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World biased to my vision. An explorer to the end, curious about myself, this world, life and a lot more. Seeking the reverse questions for the answerless ones that life fires at me. View my complete profile. A day like today. MAN IN PAINTING SEES THE WORLD. Rhapsodical and not so. Advice On How To Get Your Man Back In Personal Life. CHRONICLES OF AN ETERNALLY DUMBSTRUCK STUDENT AT CARDIFF. Same shit, new pothole. Come Be My Illusion. Friday, July 31, 2009. A day like today. On a sunny day like today.
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Naaranga Muttaayi: May 2008
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Wednesday, May 14, 2008. Love, In an Hour. Sunday, May 4, 2008. Was a nymph-like beauty,. Red, Violent, full of love and lust. It was born like an expectation,. Out of memory and conviction. A young man who came running,. Smelled, Kissed, then slowly. Walked back to the. Into a star, with the. Always wet, deep, knowing. And so it lived and lived. Until it decided to die soft;. Petals simply fell out smiling. While petals were still revelling. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Chinnu tries her hand (mouse?
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Naaranga Muttaayi: October 2008
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Wednesday, October 15, 2008. I want to fly. On a fair winged horse. To the depths of a blue world. Where domiciles are eternal. On dark, dark nimbus clouds. From where they merge with. The earth, sinuous and electrified,. Drop after drop of love,. To die and live in death. The enigma of our Decembers. I want to coup. On a fair winged horse. To the depths of a blue world. Where intimacy is eternal. Inside puny musical conches. Carrying within them my world. Haunted, Complacent, Invincible,.
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self discovery is exciting..and scary too..: mai best frend...
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Self discovery is exciting.and scary too. I need to organise the clutter in my mind.this is just the cupboard i am using. Monday, March 23, 2009. Her naime is Koel. She s 19 yers old.tre yers yungr t me. but we ar best frends. she levs t saime boks as I do.ar favrit bok s 'totochan'. my moma yused t reed it fur mi. ar musik taists difer tho. she levs rok! Oooh but she s reel fun. she kin maike u laf. kry. just as it soots her. n i cant eva furgit t taimes wen she has bin ther fur mi. U thought it was:.
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self discovery is exciting..and scary too..: December 2008
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Self discovery is exciting.and scary too. I need to organise the clutter in my mind.this is just the cupboard i am using. Tuesday, December 23, 2008. Fly like the eagle bird. U thought it was:. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Clever Girl Goes Blog. Clever Girl Writes Books. Inconsequensial annonymity.or however it is spelt. Episode 4: In which I fight militant dishes.and lose. A whiff of you. Photographing Water Drops - O'Reilly Digital Media Blog. Fly like the eagle bird. View my complete profile.
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self discovery is exciting..and scary too..: Broken shells
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Self discovery is exciting.and scary too. I need to organise the clutter in my mind.this is just the cupboard i am using. Friday, February 06, 2009. So thin the layer was, I shivered. So much that my teeth fell off. And I was turned into this old lady. I stared at myself in the mirror. Stared at this apparition. A shell of who I was once upon a time. And saw the crack on the shell. All that I had left. Of this me. who was once more me than me. The cracks frighten me. But I am a realist. U thought it was:.
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self discovery is exciting..and scary too..: November 2008
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Self discovery is exciting.and scary too. I need to organise the clutter in my mind.this is just the cupboard i am using. Thursday, November 13, 2008. The whistle sounded. The people on the platform started moving to my right. They were all moving in the same way. Only I sat still. in the train. I looked at them pass by and I smiled. I took a book; flipped its pages. And my mind drifted. 8221; The dog ran to meet him, whoever he was. And somehow I remember thinking of that voice. again and again. 8220;Fa...
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self discovery is exciting..and scary too..: a girl...
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Self discovery is exciting.and scary too. I need to organise the clutter in my mind.this is just the cupboard i am using. Monday, March 23, 2009. I heard a big bang to my left. i jerked my head to see what it was. and then i saw her. a tiny, brown girl with matted hair and large eyes. a shopkeeper was shouting at her. she just looked on. I tried to hold her hand. she jerked it from me. i paid for the damage. she didnt react. just looked on. U thought it was:. March 24, 2009 at 12:05 PM. Dear i.t: :.
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self discovery is exciting..and scary too..: September 2008
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Self discovery is exciting.and scary too. I need to organise the clutter in my mind.this is just the cupboard i am using. Friday, September 19, 2008. When it was dry. Was sucked back up. U thought it was:. Tuesday, September 16, 2008. A word of advice. I discovered i love blogging. i was in quite a bad mood today. and i suddenly felt like scribbling to vent my frustration.and so here i am! I was actually feelin quite discouraged earlier abt my blog. i mean. nobody even cared! U thought it was:. Unspoken ...