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DIAMONDS AND RUST: June 2010
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Thursday, June 3, 2010. It is midnight and I'm here, perched on my chair. I have just finished painting my nails with considerable degree of difficulty. I was never very good at it and never did show much improvement either. I'm trying to keep my toes as far away from one another to prevent further damage. But I like looking down on my painted toe-nails, in its restrained vibrancy of mute silver. I just finished watching Up in the Air. It does paint with beautiful poignancy certain facts of life. I do wh...
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DIAMONDS AND RUST: June 2012
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Sunday, June 17, 2012. There was a place I did not call home,. Where with masks on and swords drawn people did roam,. Where living was an acclivity,. A fight to preserve sanity. And the eyes did search for the green,green grass home. Yet this brokedown palace. Became my saviour of last resorts. The sky was mine,the trees too,. The roads and faces I belonged to,. For I no longer needed a mirror to find myself there. As I came back to my roots,. Yet a part of me it did uproot. Your branches expand,.
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DIAMONDS AND RUST: July 2011
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Friday, July 1, 2011. I ain't changed,but I know I ain't the same. A lot of water has flown down the river. Five leaves grew into thousands. And I grew up. And this time,not by number. But I feel a change coming. It's the real deal now. And I am dead scared. Scintillating,empowering but yes,intimidating. I walk on the road alert and alone.I don't wait for two friendly hands on either side dragging me. But I stuck my head out a little out of snow. And now,I live with and among strangers. Yes,I grew up.
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DIAMONDS AND RUST: September 2011
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Sunday, September 4, 2011. Part Of A Whole. It was just another Sunday.I woke up late.Looked out of my window.It had rained.The bricks were wet.The little white flowers were rain kissed.The guava tree had never looked so green.It seemed I had woken up this morning to "dust my blues". But I never quit.At least voluntarily. I spent the rest of the day listening to one raaga after the other.It seemed that I found a part of myself I had been looking for at the wrong places for all along.It had been w...How M...
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DIAMONDS AND RUST: Roots
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Sunday, June 17, 2012. There was a place I did not call home,. Where with masks on and swords drawn people did roam,. Where living was an acclivity,. A fight to preserve sanity. And the eyes did search for the green,green grass home. Yet this brokedown palace. Became my saviour of last resorts. The sky was mine,the trees too,. The roads and faces I belonged to,. For I no longer needed a mirror to find myself there. As I came back to my roots,. Yet a part of me it did uproot. Your branches expand,.
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Because Of You: 12th December 2010 - again
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It's all because of you. It has always been. It still is. Here Is A Market. Shelfari: Book reviews on your book blog. There was an error in this gadget. 12th January 2010 - goodbye. 12th January 2010 - Phew! 12th December 2010 - again. Amit Kumar’s concert. Bullet points: Ici et Ailleurs. Go Away From My Window. College,masti,friendship,life. My Guruma, my hero. If i kill иik. Tuesday, January 12, 2010. 12th December 2010 - again. How I wish, other people on earth could irritate me!
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Because Of You: September 2009
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It's all because of you. It has always been. It still is. Here Is A Market. Shelfari: Book reviews on your book blog. There was an error in this gadget. My First Appoinment With A Psychiatrist. Amit Kumar’s concert. Bullet points: Ici et Ailleurs. Go Away From My Window. College,masti,friendship,life. My Guruma, my hero. If i kill иik. Thursday, September 10, 2009. My First Appoinment With A Psychiatrist. 1 The three of us (mum, dad, and me) went to her and her first question was "So, what's your problem?
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Because Of You: October 2009
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It's all because of you. It has always been. It still is. Here Is A Market. Shelfari: Book reviews on your book blog. There was an error in this gadget. Amit Kumar’s concert. Bullet points: Ici et Ailleurs. Go Away From My Window. College,masti,friendship,life. My Guruma, my hero. If i kill иik. Tuesday, October 20, 2009. The Future Of Nuclear Technology In The Civilian And Military Spheres. Today, even a die-hard Communist wouldn’t dare to imagine life without computers. What is the nuclear technology?
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DIAMONDS AND RUST: December 2011
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Saturday, December 3, 2011. The Dirty Picture.Literally. So,my end semester examinations got over today.After a daunting 10 days of really bad papers which make you question your faculties every time you put pen to paper,the end,was just a respite,if not a reason to rejoice.So like most exam-unfriendly-student I decided to watch a movie to get my head back into the world again. The Dirty Picture had been creating quite a buzz for sometime now.And why not? So she heaves her more than ample bosoms,bites he...
