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New Matte Painting | Eternal Insomnia
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About anything I think of :P. December 14, 2008. One desert bg plus some monuments = my new matte painting😀. June 25, 2009 at 9:42 pm. Finally, you’re good for something! You were going to teach me BTW😡. October 4, 2009 at 8:55 pm. Ya…its looing nice.bt there z somthing mising….(match d colour of taj to d enviornment.god bless u. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email.
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Demolition City!! | Eternal Insomnia
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About anything I think of :P. July 22, 2009. I just had to post this game. It’s totally awesome😀. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Pictures | Eternal Insomnia
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About anything I think of :P. August 18, 2008. I just had to put up this picture I took today… The sky looked so unbelievably gorgeous! And I found this Spoof poster on the net and thought it was hilarious😛. August 18, 2008 at 11:53 pm. Haven’t you learnt anything from forums? Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Things to think about….
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All Alone | Eternal Insomnia
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About anything I think of :P. August 20, 2009. Another new poem. I got inspired by something my mother said and just went with it, though I don’t necessarily agree with it completely. Comments and critique would be appreciated🙂. Tired and wet we all emerge. Dripping in blood and dripping in sweat. They clean us up. They rub us down. We do as they say. Or upon us they frown. We bend, and twist and we conform. We follow all of society’s norms. Until we’re broken, beaten and torn. August 21, 2009 at 9:22 pm.
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If You’re Happy | Eternal Insomnia
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About anything I think of :P. If You’re Happy. If You’re Happy. October 15, 2008. It’s been ages since I actually wrote something, but exams really motivate you to do a ton of things, none of which include studying😛 So here is my latest offering, it’s a poem called If You’re Happy. And yes, titles can be misleading😛 Enjoy🙂. If you’re happy, you won’t know it,. When you’re sad, you can’t show it,. You’re depressed and you feel lonely,. You think you’re dying slowly,. You wouldn’t if I hadn’t met you,.
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Grey | Eternal Insomnia
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About anything I think of :P. January 27, 2011. It was an early January morning. It was cold for Mumbai, and the sense of tragedy looming around her made her feel colder still. Nothing much about her stood out in the crowd that swept her out of the station. She was dressed in a simple black shirt and jeans, carried a brown bag and black shoes. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, revealing the only distinctive thing about her, her blood red eyes and tear stained face. She stopped under a tree, a few...
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Shireen | Eternal Insomnia
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About anything I think of :P. January 27, 2011. It was an early January morning. It was cold for Mumbai, and the sense of tragedy looming around her made her feel colder still. Nothing much about her stood out in the crowd that swept her out of the station. She was dressed in a simple black shirt and jeans, carried a brown bag and black shoes. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, revealing the only distinctive thing about her, her blood red eyes and tear stained face. She stopped under a tree, a few...
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FROZEN LIMBS: December 2008
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Friday, December 26, 2008. The profusion of confusion. If the above line didn't affect you, you know you're affected. Live death telecast. Interesting. Exclusive mass telecast. Intriguing. The same thing said over and over. Insipid. In our hurry to push our self stamped envelopes of mass appeal, we sometimes forget that we are putting the moron in oxymoron. So in times like these it's best to sit back and laugh at ourselves at the things we say. And milk white teeths at that? Speaking of fixing, we reall...