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Upon The Final Quasar: The epitaph of a Caesura
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Upon The Final Quasar. A passel of translucent yet reticent pacifism cascade onto my bizarre-self, picking up a cadence of their own. and I willing permit the ink to sabotage it again and again. Saturday, August 10, 2013. The epitaph of a Caesura. How the ink does betray this once unvarnished expanse of uncompromised quietude, as I wend a wistful sangfroid into an arguably decadent mélange of mellow reminiscences! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). New Delhi, India. View my complete profile.
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Upon The Final Quasar: March 2008
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Upon The Final Quasar. A passel of translucent yet reticent pacifism cascade onto my bizarre-self, picking up a cadence of their own. and I willing permit the ink to sabotage it again and again. Sunday, March 30, 2008. Consequences of a convincing lie. Ot every sun promises a bright day and I'm not the least unaware of the veiled acrimony such circumstances can hold, particularly after the consequences of a certain spring afternoon. Why where the hell did you go? Dad, I actually. Wait, let me explain!
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Upon The Final Quasar: October 2007
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Upon The Final Quasar. A passel of translucent yet reticent pacifism cascade onto my bizarre-self, picking up a cadence of their own. and I willing permit the ink to sabotage it again and again. Wednesday, October 10, 2007. Meek voice is drowning. Amidst a deafening silence. A new sun ascend. The night sky during the. Last hours of darkness,. Tearing apart the shadow. Of grotesque sanity and. Holding out a promise. But the deceitful golden rays. Dissolve in the twilight sky. Lingering essence of a. A que...
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Upon The Final Quasar: Autumn Mosiac
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Upon The Final Quasar. A passel of translucent yet reticent pacifism cascade onto my bizarre-self, picking up a cadence of their own. and I willing permit the ink to sabotage it again and again. Monday, October 26, 2009. Omewhere in those empyrean halls,. An antique cerulean clock strikes ten,. And down here, on these ephemeral. Vales of the sins and virtues of men,. The turquoise skies blissfully elope. With all shades of the summer mirth,. And celebrate from afar, a tulip's grin . Sings to the starling...
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Upon The Final Quasar: August 2007
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Upon The Final Quasar. A passel of translucent yet reticent pacifism cascade onto my bizarre-self, picking up a cadence of their own. and I willing permit the ink to sabotage it again and again. Friday, August 17, 2007. There has been a ludicrously tranquil rapport. Between the world beyond and within me. A balance between “Dreams” and “Reality” -. Now restricting my baffled spirit from being free. This new empathy has been poking me a little. I’d been treading on this pernicious lane. And after all, rea...
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Upon The Final Quasar: March 2009
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Upon The Final Quasar. A passel of translucent yet reticent pacifism cascade onto my bizarre-self, picking up a cadence of their own. and I willing permit the ink to sabotage it again and again. Wednesday, March 11, 2009. Memories of a harlequin melancholia. Nfinite questions, an inane pursuit and a treacherous bridge of uninvited intricacy delicately weaving them together – Yes, sometimes life betrays! I just discovered the thread is overwhelmingly fragile… pity. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Upon The Final Quasar: A prestigious affair
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Upon The Final Quasar. A passel of translucent yet reticent pacifism cascade onto my bizarre-self, picking up a cadence of their own. and I willing permit the ink to sabotage it again and again. Thursday, January 22, 2009. Listen up, what if I help you win this election? Tell me how would you do that? That'll be a piece of cake on my part. There are always several advantages of being a convincing speaker! I'll help you win the elections and you will give me your video game. With this the two parted.
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Upon The Final Quasar: December 2007
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Upon The Final Quasar. A passel of translucent yet reticent pacifism cascade onto my bizarre-self, picking up a cadence of their own. and I willing permit the ink to sabotage it again and again. Tuesday, December 25, 2007. Its existence seems to last a little more than infinity; it's slow and soft, so much so that every fleeting fantasy seeps into it, yet it is significant. However, it is not infinite nor is it a dream – its life itself. Monday, December 24, 2007. A slice of fluttering silence,. A sweet ...
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Upon The Final Quasar: Caramel Chimeras
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Upon The Final Quasar. A passel of translucent yet reticent pacifism cascade onto my bizarre-self, picking up a cadence of their own. and I willing permit the ink to sabotage it again and again. Saturday, January 31, 2009. Hen a delirious mind ambles. Through a plethora of reveries,. In a rummage for the atrium. Where evanesce quandaries;. A mirage of winsome chimeras. Is poured onto the brown veil,. Like a ballerina incited by the. Syrah in some wager's deal. Fancies are ignited, so the whims,. The prag...
