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Wednesday, January 24, 2007. I am salved with the galvanic rhythm. Insubstantial shadow, a night. The oar is a heart,. Untying the mouth of waves. The wind wavers still. Petaled in a lotus. As it fathoms a diffused. A twilight as lucid as oblivion. And somehow if you were not mine,. What I would not have endured? Posted by Abhra at 2:54 PM. Links to this post. Friday, January 19, 2007. And some day the wind will carry us. To a certain hollowness, apart. We will not know to breathe,. Rivering us into shape.

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Wednesday, January 24, 2007. I am salved with the galvanic rhythm. Insubstantial shadow, a night. The oar is a heart,. Untying the mouth of waves. The wind wavers still. Petaled in a lotus. As it fathoms a diffused. A twilight as lucid as oblivion. And somehow if you were not mine,. What I would not have endured? Posted by Abhra at 2:54 PM. Links to this post. Friday, January 19, 2007. And some day the wind will carry us. To a certain hollowness, apart. We will not know to breathe,. Rivering us into shape.

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Wednesday, January 24, 2007. I am salved with the galvanic rhythm. Insubstantial shadow, a night. The oar is a heart,. Untying the mouth of waves. The wind wavers still. Petaled in a lotus. As it fathoms a diffused. A twilight as lucid as oblivion. And somehow if you were not mine,. What I would not have endured? Posted by Abhra at 2:54 PM. Links to this post. Friday, January 19, 2007. And some day the wind will carry us. To a certain hollowness, apart. We will not know to breathe,. Rivering us into shape.

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Sketches: An Ode to Nothingness

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Friday, October 13, 2006. An Ode to Nothingness. And numbing spinning nights. With oblivion piled up man high. Amidst half burnt fires. From my eyes to your touch. A song remains undone. Like grey black brown shades of the earth. The earth that I walk on. The earth that envelops me. That comes to me sometimes. Not with the rain. It is colder now,. The sun is too distant. I do not know. I do not ask. The winds don’t come here anymore. They do not bind me like the arms. Of a hungry lover. An ode to Qana.

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Sketches: November 2006

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Wednesday, November 29, 2006. Between a fallen mist. And the quiet earth. My distance runs wild. Smaller by every wound. Darker made the cold rain. Between the ripple of old oars. My swansongs of ether noons. Arched by the latent burn. Brackish made the frail sea. Some other bones of. Between my gypsy river. And the seeds of refuge sleep. Life does not wait. And the mind floats away. Posted by Abhra at 1:33 AM. Links to this post. Athens, Georgia, United States. View my complete profile. An ode to Qana.

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Sketches: August 2006

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Friday, August 11, 2006. An ode to Qana. Further than proximate fires. We bury innumerable open hands. Into the pollen smell of. Into the womb of this cold earth. Hands that no longer seek warmth. The invisible shadow of missiles lurk. Hungry. Arrogant, cascading on thickets. And a hush falls on yellow eyes,. Leaves wilt into shadows of green. No winds resurrect them. Neither water. The Sun does not sing in them. The galvanic rhythm of seasons. The black hands of death break. And our mouth lies caged in.

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Sketches: An ode to my Grandma

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Sunday, January 14, 2007. An ode to my Grandma. I cannot begin to write about life. For it is short. Summed up neatly in a few memories. Like a bundle of old newspaper. Stored aside for occasional reference. Neither can I write about death. Death is too long. Smoked in hazy absence. Like the mouth of a river. Seared and forsaken by the desert sand. I think I shall bury you in my unconsciousness. You can bring me to mornings. Or fan me with a hand made bamboo fan. On humid summer nights. Like you used to.

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Sketches: July 2006

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Monday, July 31, 2006. As the day breathes. Patterns of black and white,. Posted by Abhra at 10:14 PM. Links to this post. Sunday, July 30, 2006. Without the song of smoke. Or crackle of splinters. In the womb of aged rivers. Sailing through nameless fogs. As the monotone dusk sits licking. Posted by Abhra at 10:45 PM. Links to this post. Wednesday, July 26, 2006. Of storms and related things. Each day winds blow,. From north to south. And wherever they go. The fable of death. Some from the sea, moist,.

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Dhusar Pandulipi: August 2007

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Sunday, August 19, 2007. If I were a beginning, I would be the end. If I were a month : january. If I were a day of the week : monday. If I were a time of day : night. If I were a planet : jupiter. If I were a season : winter. If I were a sea animal : whale. If I were a direction : north. If I were a piece of furniture : chair. If I were a sin : inquisitiveness. If I were a liquid : water. If I were a fraud/scare : uncertainty. If I were a gem : sapphire. If I were a tree : banyan. If I were a landscape ...

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Dhusar Pandulipi: June 2006

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Tuesday, June 20, 2006. Posted by Swagatam Sen at 8:26 AM. Posted by Swagatam Sen at 8:24 AM. Monday, June 05, 2006. Posted by Swagatam Sen at 10:35 PM. Posted by Swagatam Sen at 10:32 PM. View my complete profile. The Lady with Circular Vision. 2474;াঠকের প্রতি.

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Dhusar Pandulipi: August 2006

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Sunday, August 06, 2006. প ঠক র প রত. এই কব ত র প ঠক,. ত ম কখনও পড় ছ,. ব স আসত আসত. দ ল ইন ম থ য় এস ছ ল. ছ টব ল য় ভ ব ছ ল ন ব ক হব. প শ একজন বকবক করছ. ত ম ক নরকম হ সল - -). একব র শক ত চট ট প ধ য য় ক দ খ. ল খ ফ ল ছ ল অন প র ণ ত ক ছ শব দ. চ ন কর এস. একট ম য গ জ ন ত ল ন ল হ ত. একট তরব র ত ল ন ল হ ত. একট অদ শ য ম ড়ক জড় য় ন ল গ য় - -. এই কব ত ট পড়ছ এখন- -. পড় ছ কখনও এমন? Posted by Swagatam Sen at 1:51 AM. View my complete profile. The Lady with Circular Vision.

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Dhusar Pandulipi: February 2006

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Sunday, February 26, 2006. Posted by Swagatam Sen at 8:13 PM. Saturday, February 25, 2006. Shanto samay er golpo. Posted by Swagatam Sen at 2:56 PM. Posted by Swagatam Sen at 2:43 PM. Wednesday, February 22, 2006. Anekkhon holo tomake chhere. Tin ghonta ba tar o beshi hote pare. Proti ta muhurto ke tomar katha bolechhi. Cellphone ta ke chhure fele diyechhi dure. Anek kedechhi.chokher pata o klanto. Sob jol nodi hoye boye gechhe aaj. Nijeke ojosro mithya bolar seshe. Ekhon sranto osohay nirobota mone.

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Dhusar Pandulipi: July 2007

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Sunday, July 01, 2007. The Lady with Circular Vision. I know what I’m writing on this paper borrowed from the monastery will seem incredible to everybody. But still it’s hard to resist the urge of putting it down as ink on paper. I have been running away from that stagnancy for 70 years. I have traveled far and long. I have been to the kingdom of Noble Akhuyam :-. They were the first to realize that civilizations grow and will continue to grow along the banks of the rivers. They dug deeper into the e...

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Dhusar Pandulipi: January 2006

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Tuesday, January 31, 2006. Down the Dark Passages. I'll try to answer all the questions my conscience has asked me at several points of my life and which my rational, intelligent mind has put aside for some future time of introspection. That future has come now. I can't be very to-the-point in this as no introspection can be. At this point I am being tormented by questions, counter-questions and much more. How did I become that "good" person? I have been intelligent, yes! As a disguised enemy? Silent my ...

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Dhusar Pandulipi: May 2010

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Thursday, May 20, 2010. Khonir bhitor theke uThe asa pathorera. Sondhikhone dNaRiye thaka o udas manush. Amar dalane ese boso - - chaal chaao, muRi, somudro-jhinuk- -. Amar dalane laal-kalo mozeic. Samner uThone roder upor chaayar haat. Ityadi ityadi bolte bolte golir ondhokare mishe jawa. Office ferot jatrira, tomar opekkhay achhe. Kono ek lukono kone, sabeki kayday. Jara sob chole gelo, jara sob bole gelo. Aar cholbe naa, aar bolbe na. Notune niche puronor majhe. Posted by Swagatam Sen at 10:53 AM.

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Dhusar Pandulipi: July 2010

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Monday, July 05, 2010. Amar onekdin er swopnera. O ojotha joTil shobdobondhera. Eder hatei amar bNashi o dhonush. Ei abohei ek fusfus. Kemon kore bNadhbo esob sur. Ki niyome likhbo amar katha. Taai ekhon lekhar khoje lekha. Ar ase na kichhui amar pen-e. Sob kobitay khuje beRai. Posted by Swagatam Sen at 11:13 PM. View my complete profile. The Lady with Circular Vision. 2474;াঠকের প্রতি.

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Dhusar Pandulipi: March 2006

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