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The way life goes....: May 2011
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Rating: 3.9 (15 Ratings)? 0 Grabs Today. 10113 Total Grabs? Rating: 4.4 (5 Ratings)? 0 Grabs Today. 2447 Total Grabs? The way life goes. Sunday, May 29, 2011. Memories stored in my mind. Popped up just like film rewind. Each face clear in the eye. Just like sparkling stars in the sky. And and .and. And i remember you ,. And i remember her,. And i remember him. And i remember they. And my heart says. I am lost in the memory lane. I tried hard to forget. But my efforts gone in vain. I tried hard to forget.
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The way life goes....: Sweet Misunderstanding
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Rating: 3.9 (15 Ratings)? 0 Grabs Today. 10113 Total Grabs? Rating: 4.4 (5 Ratings)? 0 Grabs Today. 2447 Total Grabs? The way life goes. Saturday, January 25, 2014. I saw you through the glass window,. There you were looking at me. The smile on your lips that kills. The spark in your eyes I feel. First time I felt something. As if my feelings have got new wings. You in your faded jeans and blue shirt. With those messed up hair. Holding my favourite writer in one hand. Till I saw you in those slippers.
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The way life goes....: March 2011
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Rating: 3.9 (15 Ratings)? 0 Grabs Today. 10113 Total Grabs? Rating: 4.4 (5 Ratings)? 0 Grabs Today. 2447 Total Grabs? The way life goes. Sunday, March 20, 2011. As I went home dishearten. Whole day no one wished from them. No calls from them for me. Was there on the morning to wake. And i parked my kinetic. And saw through doors. Some idiots were standing. All over the floor. And a big cake. Yeh yeh they shouted “surprise”. It’s my prize for the friendship that we share. It’s my birthday surprise. With t...
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contemplation: September 2012
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Most wretched are cradled into poetry by wrong, they learn in suffering what they teach in song. Saturday, 8 September 2012. Visit to Bridgewater Lane. During my studies in Leicester, I used to frequent my cousin in London a lot. During these visits only I happened to meet Kanchu. Pseudonym). He was from Sri Lanka. Well a perfectly normal guy but had a fetish for cleaning. Not a bad thing at all but his was bordering on insanity! 8220;A CLEAN BACKYARD”. Wednesday, 5 September 2012.
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contemplation: October 2008
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Most wretched are cradled into poetry by wrong, they learn in suffering what they teach in song. Wednesday, 29 October 2008. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). There was an error in this gadget. The Magic of an Arabian Weekend. A self consuming hollow that never seems to fill. View my complete profile. Picture Window template. Powered by Blogger.
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contemplation: March 2014
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Most wretched are cradled into poetry by wrong, they learn in suffering what they teach in song. Sunday, 16 March 2014. Hey foodies this time I did a little experiment to entertain my new friends in Pune: Mini Apple tarts. 250g all purpose flour. Cup Ice cold water. 3 medium sized apples. Now take out n roll the dough 1/2 cm thick. Cut into rounds with a round steel cutter. Grease a muffin tin and press the dough in the mould firmly. Prick the base of the tart with a fork. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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contemplation: April 2013
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Most wretched are cradled into poetry by wrong, they learn in suffering what they teach in song. Thursday, 25 April 2013. Affection is a wierd word, it manifests itself in many forms. Sometimes, understood but mostly misunderstood,. How something so complex remain so simple. It's like water that takes shape of any vessel it fills,. Fluid or placid it makes mundane things beautiful. All the glory is taken by Love but what about affection! Is it any less important, or less evident. View my complete profile.
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contemplation: February 2009
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Most wretched are cradled into poetry by wrong, they learn in suffering what they teach in song. Wednesday, 25 February 2009. Treading on unknown paths,. I saw the murky alley close up on me,. Choking up the breath,. The darkness as dark as devil himself,. Grey walls streaked with blood,. The smell ominous and path slippery. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). There was an error in this gadget. The Magic of an Arabian Weekend. A self consuming hollow that never seems to fill. View my complete profile.
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contemplation: September 2009
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Most wretched are cradled into poetry by wrong, they learn in suffering what they teach in song. Friday, 18 September 2009. The Wooden Horse part I. Big brother do you crave for some hot paranthas. From a little green box kept in front of me. I looked around, everything was dark, yet comforting. I knew I was safe here. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). There was an error in this gadget. The Wooden Horse part I. The Magic of an Arabian Weekend. A self consuming hollow that never seems to fill.
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contemplation: Uncertain affections
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Most wretched are cradled into poetry by wrong, they learn in suffering what they teach in song. Thursday, 25 April 2013. Affection is a wierd word, it manifests itself in many forms. Sometimes, understood but mostly misunderstood,. How something so complex remain so simple. It's like water that takes shape of any vessel it fills,. Fluid or placid it makes mundane things beautiful. All the glory is taken by Love but what about affection! Is it any less important, or less evident. View my complete profile.
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