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"Eternal Sonatas...": 11/1/09
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A mystic tribute to the time, that glorified my moments, in the solace of one Divine Entity, one Pious Soul, on the banks of whom,I deposit my worries, my happiness and My SOUL. Wednesday, November 25, 2009 by Indrajit. Wo kabhi mujhe dhunda karti thi,. Kabhi chhupke kahin,. Wo kabhi mujhe dhunda karti thi,. Idhar,udhar, har jagah,. Wo kabhi mujhe sehlaya karti thi,. Jab mai rota raaton ke ghere me,. Mai use odh ke so jaaya karta tha,. Wo kabhi roya bhi karti thi,. Mai jab mangta tha to,. The sky wears d...
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MySpace: September 2009
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Tuesday, September 8, 2009. An Arranged Love Marriage; Part 2. Abhi",his mother called out to him from the kitchen. Yes mom",Abhi answered even as he pulled up his socks and stood up stamping his feet to better adjust his shoes. What time will you be home dear? Shall be a bit late mom",he said stepping into the kitchen.The delicious smell of freshly brewed coffee tickled his senses. Do try to come by 6.00.There is this girl whom I want you to meet.". They always are.What's her name? Tea or coffee Abhi?
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Insanity Revamped: Jan 1, 2008
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This Insane Asylum is a host to the most adventitious thoughts from an equally bizarre person. View my complete profile. Infy “Rocks” :P. Tuesday, January 01, 2008. Infy “Rocks” :P. The past four months here have been nothing less than legendary. I have learned almost a billion things here. No, I m not talking about bunking conferences or feigning sickness or talking for hours on the phone,. Yaar main toh apnaa favourite ho hi saktaa hoon :P. Talking about the Infosys quality standards, as a friend says,...
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Insanity Revamped: Hope..
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This Insane Asylum is a host to the most adventitious thoughts from an equally bizarre person. View my complete profile. Friday, October 19, 2007. Hey my friends,. U seem to be sailing,. In the same boat as mine,. The days might be tiring. And then nothing might seem. To be going right,. But then neednt u worry. Because the world will be ours! The world will be ours! Look at the stars. And tell the sky,. That u gonna do it. No matter what it costs. Have a million reasons to chase it. And none to forego.
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MySpace: Part 4: Between friends...
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Wednesday, October 15, 2008. Part 4: Between friends. Because Adi was doing precisely doing that.His hands were scribbling away pure nonsense in his notebook as his mind relived the past few minutes. Very interesting. The plot thickens :) Waiting for the next part! November 5, 2008 at 9:45 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The curious case of #hashtag. Step back a bit, perhaps? The Music of Life. My Sky, My Earth! Scientists discover structure of melanoma remedy candidate. What's with the Universe.
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"Eternal Sonatas...": 6/1/11
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A mystic tribute to the time, that glorified my moments, in the solace of one Divine Entity, one Pious Soul, on the banks of whom,I deposit my worries, my happiness and My SOUL. It's You I feel. Sunday, June 26, 2011 by Indrajit. My petals of love remain strewn still,. A heartbeat worth oceans roar, reel,. Every word in the air storms past, unhealed. I wait and I wander and it’s You i feel. Dreams infinite peel off one by one. It’s Guardian- the lonely nights,. Who, to your pruned Meadows, take flight.
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Insanity Revamped: Oct 19, 2007
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This Insane Asylum is a host to the most adventitious thoughts from an equally bizarre person. View my complete profile. Friday, October 19, 2007. Hey my friends,. U seem to be sailing,. In the same boat as mine,. The days might be tiring. And then nothing might seem. To be going right,. But then neednt u worry. Because the world will be ours! The world will be ours! Look at the stars. And tell the sky,. That u gonna do it. No matter what it costs. Have a million reasons to chase it. And none to forego.
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The Boulevard Of Broken Dreams | HarryFication
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The Boulevard Of Broken Dreams. Posted by Harish in Life. May 19, 2009. I was ecstatic right now. I punched my fist up in the air. I was looking at the posting location portal. After all these months I had finally got my desired posting location today. Now I could travel to my home in Mumbai every weekend. Yes! When you want something badly enough, the whole world conspires to give it to you.'. Here I am today, standing in this paradise called. Fear from death shows the intimidating part of Goodbye'.
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"Eternal Sonatas...": Jaan....
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A mystic tribute to the time, that glorified my moments, in the solace of one Divine Entity, one Pious Soul, on the banks of whom,I deposit my worries, my happiness and My SOUL. Saturday, July 6, 2013 by Indrajit. Ab khali jaan baaki hai. Unki amanat se saji hai. Unki rang wali rooh pehne. Unme ghuli huwi hai. Ye jaan hi to hai. Unme dhalti bikherti hai. Raat ki andhiyari mein. Unki saanse chunti hai. Ye jaan ek fitoor hi to hai. Bhatakna aadat bani hai. Manjeere ke sur mein. Unki adhuri sargam bani hai.
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"Eternal Sonatas...": 11/1/13
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A mystic tribute to the time, that glorified my moments, in the solace of one Divine Entity, one Pious Soul, on the banks of whom,I deposit my worries, my happiness and My SOUL. Friday, November 1, 2013 by Indrajit. We parted ways beneath the desert moon ages ago Afreen,. Vagabonds linger and rests sometimes passing by the spot Afreen,. Their hearts of longing, distant from their beloved homeland Afreen,. Do they too smell the desert, of love I buried ages ago Afreen? You were my zikr. Hmm let me check.