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Thursday, March 04, 2010. A weird sense of uneasiness creeps into my mind. Sometimes it is fear, sometimes its is expectations and sometimes it's just a feeling of not knowing the future. It comes and goes and flitters and flatters. But why. Oh why! For a long time I wondered, what is it that is feeling so heavy? Is it a sad movie I have seen lately? Is it something that I wanted badly and didn't get? Or is it just that I am bored of most things? The more I wonder, the more I get irritated.
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1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21 .......: July 2009
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Sunday, July 19, 2009. It's been long since I wrote something. Here, I am again. It's 6 in the morning and I am wide awake. Did you ask why? Ahhh Well, nothing really. Absolutely nothing. Anyway my days in Hyderabad still continue. Work has become all the more uncertain and irritating. Sometimes I wish I had been a bit more serious in my studies. Might have just gone for a PhD. The very next moment I think. "Naah, 5 years is too long. What all I can do in this 5 year! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21 .......: February 2009
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Thursday, February 05, 2009. How many of us still do this? Close our eyes and forget the present. Take a trip down the memory lane and think about only the good things. What comes to your mind? To me comes a winter morning. Early morning. Just when the fog is clearing and the sun is trying to shine brightly. But the fog diffuses the light and the warmth and it fills my room. I snuggle my blanket closer. Time to wake up and be on time to catch the bus. Tuesday, February 03, 2009. Having intelligent talk m...
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1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21 .......: October 2008
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Sunday, October 12, 2008. The wall crumbles down. yet the bricks hold on together. Hey! Who's that under the wall? Forget it. He limps now. He'll soon start running. It isn't a morning walk anymore. It's a race. And who said that only rats can have a race? Enjoy running not until you die but till you find no one worthy to race against! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Too busy with all the nonsensical things in life. View my complete profile. For The Child In Us. And You Can Visit.
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1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21 .......: March 2010
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Thursday, March 04, 2010. A weird sense of uneasiness creeps into my mind. Sometimes it is fear, sometimes its is expectations and sometimes it's just a feeling of not knowing the future. It comes and goes and flitters and flatters. But why. Oh why! For a long time I wondered, what is it that is feeling so heavy? Is it a sad movie I have seen lately? Is it something that I wanted badly and didn't get? Or is it just that I am bored of most things? The more I wonder, the more I get irritated.
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Sunday, October 09, 2011. I know how I feel only through the music I hear. Not by the words I know. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Too busy with all the nonsensical things in life. View my complete profile. I know how I feel only through the music I hear. For The Child In Us. And You Can Visit. About Presidency College,Kolkata. Simple theme. Theme images by hdoddema.
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Sunday, July 19, 2009. It's been long since I wrote something. Here, I am again. It's 6 in the morning and I am wide awake. Did you ask why? Ahhh Well, nothing really. Absolutely nothing. Anyway my days in Hyderabad still continue. Work has become all the more uncertain and irritating. Sometimes I wish I had been a bit more serious in my studies. Might have just gone for a PhD. The very next moment I think. "Naah, 5 years is too long. What all I can do in this 5 year! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21 .......: August 2011
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Sunday, August 21, 2011. The Hazaars movement for the Annas, the paisas and the rupees. No I am not against protests. More so the peaceful ones. In fact, I am really happy to see the mass movement that is happening (no I do not smell jasmine or any other flower just yet). But I have a small question. How many people REALLY know what the movement is all about? Specifically, what the Bill is supposed to have and not have? Is corruption (and I mean the petty bribes and all) really that bad? OK Some of you d...
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Thursday, February 05, 2009. How many of us still do this? Close our eyes and forget the present. Take a trip down the memory lane and think about only the good things. What comes to your mind? To me comes a winter morning. Early morning. Just when the fog is clearing and the sun is trying to shine brightly. But the fog diffuses the light and the warmth and it fills my room. I snuggle my blanket closer. Time to wake up and be on time to catch the bus. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). And You Can Visit.
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1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21 .......: February 2010
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Thursday, February 11, 2010. A day will come when I will get just one chance and not squander it all away. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Too busy with all the nonsensical things in life. View my complete profile. A day will come when I will get just one chance an. For The Child In Us. And You Can Visit. About Presidency College,Kolkata. Simple theme. Theme images by hdoddema.