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God and His Ways | Thinking Out Loud
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Skip to main content. Skip to primary sidebar. Skip to secondary sidebar. Spilling Creativity, Every Restless Step of the Way. About That Pencil Girl. Larr; Manoeuvring a Mumbai Market. Vanity Insanity →. God and His Ways. We are not born into this world,. Knowing what we are supposed to do. More often than not, we are. Groping in the dark,. Without a hint or clue. The more answers we seek,. The more questions He throws at us. The closer we seem to reach,. The farther He yanks it away from us. Unabashed ...
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OH SHIT! MY GLASS IS EMPTY!!! – MULTICOLOUREDSTRAITJACKETS
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The gospel of life… according to ME. INTRO FOR MY PIPO…. MY GLASS IS EMPTY! July 21, 2015. July 21, 2015. So tomorrow’s my birthday. July 22nd. That’s why I am doing this post a day early. I don’t want to have to be “eviscerated” tomorrow. I don’t want to have to embrace any feelings. Rather, I’d like to be free of them. For once. Shit Shit. Shit. I raised my glass to take a sip in the middle of the party and boom! This was me then… Just a month ago. This is me now…. Happy birthday to you Sonia. Thank yo...
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The Shoe-Slipper Stealer (An Ode To Frost) | The Brilliance Of Four Seasons
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A Brothers’ Wooing. The Brilliance Of Four Seasons. Poetry and prose since 1995. The Shoe-Slipper Stealer (An Ode To Frost). Posted by Amit Kapoor. Asymp; 2 Comments. And miles would go. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening. 15th March, 2001 22:50 – 23:00. Please read Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening. Whose shoes these are. I think I know. His thoughts are in the Temple though –. He won’t see me standing here,. Stealing his shoes that newly glow. The Priest gives the Temple bells a shake. The poet he...
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Breaking Point | Stranger Than fiction
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I couldn’t tell you exactly. When I actually quit caring,. It happened so gradually. I naturally hadn’t noticed,. Until one day I just realized. I didn’t idealize you anymore,. Maybe it was your consistent. Complete disinterest in me or. Simply my failure to impress,. Less than adequate attempts. Had invariably gone unnoticed,. And my unwavering devotion. Was to finally be rewarded by. Being quite casually replaced. With a meaningless infatuation,. A situation that ended abruptly. Psst, pass it on. Follo...
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Disastrous | Stranger Than fiction
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Your cowardice is so. That it’s sickening,. Little girl you are,. Such a soul-sucking,. Of a mess you are,. You’re a total disaster,. A roller coaster ride of. Bi-polar mood swings,. A lack of any maturity. And a false sense of pride,. So do me this one favor. Whenever you get time,. Make yourself useful and. Just end your worthless life. Psst, pass it on. Post Apocalyptic →. Keep it short, its not an essay Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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Post Apocalyptic | Stranger Than fiction
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I see cities darkened,. Their secrets laid bare,. I see the air streaked. With wisps of red and. A horizon line painted. A faded orange where. The blue is becoming. A midnight hue, while. The sun quickly slips. Below and out of view,. I see a whole new world. Rising from the ashes,. All enveloped in black,. I can see the future now. And there’s no turning back. Psst, pass it on. 2 Responses to “Post Apocalyptic ”. September 28, 2015 at 5:09 pm. July 23, 2015 at 12:50 am. Enter your comment here.
