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"From Home to Ludlow Fair": September 2008
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From Home to Ludlow Fair". September 24, 2008. We ask for so much in life. A break from monotony. An escape into stability. Opposite conflicting desires and emotions course through our minds and hearts incessantly. Among such petty nitty. Moments of sheer selfish bliss. And within these fall the random unplanned getaways with friends. Core friends. Not regular occurrings. But that's what makes them so special. The Flying Charmer and His Girlwonder. Do correct me if I am reporting wrong). The gist of ...
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"From Home to Ludlow Fair"
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From Home to Ludlow Fair". February 03, 2009. Me, or has the world gone awry? Some small moments seem to make up the essence of living life well. A smile from my mother. A hug from my father. A long-distance phone call from my best friend. A student saying "Good morning, Ma'am." An evening of very bad carrom with best friends. My baby niece calling me "Maa! In a moment of dislocated confusion! String the moments and see what you come up with.it can be beautiful. 3 February 2009 at 01:24.
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"From Home to Ludlow Fair": January 2010
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From Home to Ludlow Fair". January 09, 2010. To utilize misery and insist on it being the main vein of life. As I was saying, however, life as perceived superficially hadn't changed one bit. I continued to remain an Other to my over-sensitive self. But nothing does really last forever. And it was in the most unlikely chain of events that I found my liberation— selved my-self. Significantly, at least a few of the. She was the first light, the guide through Hell. She was my Virgil. Her gossamer? The lights...
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"From Home to Ludlow Fair": Inspersion
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From Home to Ludlow Fair". December 09, 2009. I was in eighth grade. School started at 9:15, but I had to board the schoolbus. At 7:50 from Mouchak. I'd be the fourth girl on the bus, Ananya. And Anna being the first three. Everyday Janki. Di used stuff all four of us into the second-last long seat on the bus. Empty bus. Four girls stashed and squeezed into one seat. Bippity. Bumping along the way. Janki. Di retired that Pujo. We used to go on straight from Golpark. Never saw him again. You shouldve spok...
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"From Home to Ludlow Fair": January 2008
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From Home to Ludlow Fair". January 31, 2008. The winter's just gotten so beautiful.i don't remember having felt a colder winter in kolkata.pardon the borrowed beginning.i haven't blogged for a long while.no internet.pissh.the winter's too pretty to let go without commenting on this time! One day i stepped out of my house to go about my daily business of doing nothing.but then i thought what am i doing nothing for? What is the use,the purpose? Parents.the only people in this world who can be expected ...
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"From Home to Ludlow Fair"
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From Home to Ludlow Fair". September 09, 2009. Kisaan ki juti,. Pardesi ki biwi,. Hoke bhi na hone ki barabar hai.". Arun Jha, Taxi Driver, Kolkata Taxi Service. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Speak now, and I will answer; How shall I help you, say; Ere to the wind's twelve quarters I take my endless way.". View my complete profile. Kisaan ki juti,Pardesi ki biwi,Hoke bhi na hone k.
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"From Home to Ludlow Fair": July 2008
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From Home to Ludlow Fair". July 12, 2008. Life's come a full circle.we all have to pay the price.i have already paid.a year and a circle.crying aloud.noone to hear.what's the story,morning glory? That's it.there's no story.only eyeopeners.stories are for children,for dreamers,for lovers.reality is for the rest of us.this time last year i was tingling with excitement.anticipation.promise.this year i'm numb with pain.disappointment.reality. I have been asleep.i'm only just waking up.
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"From Home to Ludlow Fair": March 2009
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From Home to Ludlow Fair". March 04, 2009. Has a busy life even after all that has happened. The closing of the Khidderpore. Docks led to the loss of his 8 am to 5 pm steady career. Akhtar. Used to ferry sailors and food to and from the ships. Once the Calcutta port ceased to function, he and his brother were forced to switch to a more trying and less gratifying job. Now he rows across the Ganga. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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"From Home to Ludlow Fair": December 2009
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From Home to Ludlow Fair". December 09, 2009. I was in eighth grade. School started at 9:15, but I had to board the schoolbus. At 7:50 from Mouchak. I'd be the fourth girl on the bus, Ananya. And Anna being the first three. Everyday Janki. Di used stuff all four of us into the second-last long seat on the bus. Empty bus. Four girls stashed and squeezed into one seat. Bippity. Bumping along the way. Janki. Di retired that Pujo. We used to go on straight from Golpark. Never saw him again.
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"From Home to Ludlow Fair"
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From Home to Ludlow Fair". October 31, 2008. Yes I officially went crazy. Guess I needed some banality to combat the cruelty I endured. We're never gonna survive unless we get a little crazy-seal.crazy world and even crazier people:). 1 November 2008 at 09:55. Craziness is the order of the time :P. 20 November 2008 at 10:49. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Speak now, and I will answer; How shall I help you, say; Ere to the wind's twelve quarters I take my endless way.". View my complete profile.
