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Confessions of a Raconteur... {Archives}: July 2008
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Thursday, July 24, 2008. Ring a Ring O' Roses . Ring, a ring o' roses,. A pocket full o’posies-. We all Fall Down …! About that very famous nursery rhyme:. Sneezing- a symptom of the disease,. And Lastly, since the patient fell prey to death, the reference to “Falling down” [if you’ve had a normal childhood, and played these games, then u might recall how a ring was formed while kids chanted this rhyme, and ultimately all of ‘em fell down onto the ground! 8230;as *gulps painfully*. It was always one of t...
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Confessions of a Raconteur... {Archives}: September 2008
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Saturday, September 13, 2008. And This, My Friend, is what They call C-L-O-S-U-R-E :D. My New Blog www.takeme2eccentricity.blogspot.com. I wrote my last paper for the fourth Trimester on Thursday, Sept 11- Legal Framework of Employment Relationships. And somehow, throughout the test. for some reason, I just kept getting flashes of how I will give a closure to this blog as well. It was a definitive thing: I will sign off. And I just couldn’t wait to do it. Not quite sure why. It’s a democracy, right?
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Confessions of a Raconteur... {Archives}: A Sense of Life
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Sunday, August 24, 2008. A Sense of Life. I would have run away. IF there were A Way. Or an 'Away' for that matter. Away - from all this chatter. I would have bowed out. Then I wouldn't have to shout. Shout a silent scream. To shield a hazy dream. Here, I am to stay. Stay put. There is no way. Part sense, part crap. I tend to my own trap. I wouldn't sit here and write,. A verse so bland, so trite. If I could bow out,. With a graceful snout. I could've lent my weight to my Word. Let me ask this please!
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Confessions of a Raconteur... {Archives}: February 2008
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Tuesday, February 26, 2008. The Rime of a Professional Goof-ball. Well, a day! What sickly mess,. In my own face, I flung. Instead of the Cross,. Around my neck was hung.”. So, you keep wondering, (frustration spiraling with each passing second) as to what you would do, if you had to back in time, and do it all over again. And for a long time… you helplessly think . NOTHING, I could have done NOTHING! What do you do, when some things look beyond your control, but must be reined in for good? 8230; But, ma...
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Confessions of a Raconteur... {Archives}: Ring a Ring O' Roses ..
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Thursday, July 24, 2008. Ring a Ring O' Roses . Ring, a ring o' roses,. A pocket full o’posies-. We all Fall Down …! About that very famous nursery rhyme:. Sneezing- a symptom of the disease,. And Lastly, since the patient fell prey to death, the reference to “Falling down” [if you’ve had a normal childhood, and played these games, then u might recall how a ring was formed while kids chanted this rhyme, and ultimately all of ‘em fell down onto the ground! 8230;as *gulps painfully*. It was always one of t...
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Confessions of a Raconteur... {Archives}: The Knife that Lied
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Friday, August 1, 2008. The Knife that Lied. I had asked The knife,. 8216;Knife, Do you stab? Would you make someone Bleed? Would you someone nab? And it had told me! Told me in so many words! 8216;I only cut and chop and slice;. Make sure that no one hurts! 8216;But they say you’re the stabbing knife,. They say you dig them scars! Indignant, it revolted, ‘Such Lies! I swear upon the stars! Oh, I’m no simple table-spoon, nor your fancy fork,. I admit I’ll cut to size, every wrongful dork’. To be the same,.
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Confessions of a Raconteur... {Archives}: August 2008
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Saturday, August 30, 2008. Of Free Spirits . When it’s funny,. When I am happy,. I laugh out aloud…. When I do well,. I can tell,. I feel so proud! When I feel pinched,. And emotionally lynched,. I just cry …. When I feel bored,. And mentally sored,. I sit blank and dry. When I am thrilled,. With joy, am filled,. I like to sing. When I feel cheesy,. And want things breezy,. I do a Chandler Bing. When I am disgusted,. With minds un-dusted,. I move away…. When I am concerned,. And backs are turned,. Is pur...
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Confessions of a Raconteur... {Archives}: And This, My Friend, is what They call C-L-O-S-U-R-E :D
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Saturday, September 13, 2008. And This, My Friend, is what They call C-L-O-S-U-R-E :D. My New Blog www.takeme2eccentricity.blogspot.com. I wrote my last paper for the fourth Trimester on Thursday, Sept 11- Legal Framework of Employment Relationships. And somehow, throughout the test. for some reason, I just kept getting flashes of how I will give a closure to this blog as well. It was a definitive thing: I will sign off. And I just couldn’t wait to do it. Not quite sure why. It’s a democracy, right?
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Confessions of a Raconteur... {Archives}: January 2008
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Saturday, January 26, 2008. I had promised some stuff from our good old’ BRILLS days to Arps and Ritz. Well, I have a particularly interesting episode to relate. And this one is very close to my heart (err.before you raise your eye-brows or clear your throats, I was referring to the semblance-of-a-heart that I do have :D ). Note: no reference to my current ‘maturity’ levels, but back then, it seemed to have taken a record dip! Nearly four years ago. Three years ago, we met, we smiled…. Genuinely. This si...