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The tree by my window: September 2006
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The tree by my window. Saturday, September 16, 2006. A tribute to Survival. I couldn’t think of a more appropriate name for this post. For against all odds.we have survived. Survived weeks of pure madness.of days merging into nights into days.of not knowing how and when one last sleptof roaming zombie like in the corridors in search of absconding group mates.of AMM, Eco, and above all LCC. A myocardial infarction, the very mention of which still sends comedy and munch running for cover.we survived it.
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The tree by my window: August 2006
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The tree by my window. Saturday, August 19, 2006. Something Crappyand something nice. One of those crappy things in life.MICAVAANI didn’t launch on schedule. It was to be launched on the 15th of August, but there seems to be some technical fault. So much for all the sentimental research on Bhagat Singh , Bismil and what not . The only bright spot is that all this programming for Independence day will now be used for the Republic Day, so we’ll have it easier then. Posted by making sense of life @ 12:52 AM.
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The tree by my window: August 2007
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The tree by my window. Wednesday, August 29, 2007. Infatuation, crush, liking, attraction.so many words .one emotion. The hint of a smile playing around my lips. The winking smiley at times, and the grinning smiley at other times. The perfect daydream during a boring (or not so boring ;) ) lecture. A gust of moisture laden breeze wetting, but not drenching me. Posted by making sense of life @ 12:21 AM. Making sense of life. Mumbai, Maharashtra, India. Laughing, loving, neurotic, lazy, thinker, planner.
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The tree by my window: September 2007
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The tree by my window. Thursday, September 13, 2007. It is a sad situation when you want to talk to someone, and find nobody. I just saw a film that moved me more than I ever thought it would. Sahib Bibi aur Gulam. I would go so far as to call it a masterpiece. So many of my generation will never understand it, connect to it, find it ‘corny’. I don’t. It isn’t that these emotions have never been depicted well in films earlier. There are many films which could rival, and easily outdo Sahib Bibi aur Gh...
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Just before the war with the Eskimos: A Farewell...
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Just before the war with the Eskimos. He continued to look down at the street. "They're all goin' over to the goddam draft board," he said. "We're gonna fight the Eskimos next. Friday, July 07, 2006. I've opened a new blog - " A perfect day for bananafish. This is the end of the journey before the war with the eskimos. See on the front! Posted by Freaky Chakra @ 7/07/2006 08:17:00 PM. MICA, Gujarat, India. A writer in search of the elusive muse. View my complete profile. An ode to the morning yawn.
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Just before the war with the Eskimos: July 2006
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Just before the war with the Eskimos. He continued to look down at the street. "They're all goin' over to the goddam draft board," he said. "We're gonna fight the Eskimos next. Friday, July 07, 2006. I've opened a new blog - " A perfect day for bananafish. This is the end of the journey before the war with the eskimos. See on the front! Posted by Freaky Chakra @ 7/07/2006 08:17:00 PM. Monday, July 03, 2006. An ode to the morning yawn. Yawn, yawn -. O mighty wholesome morning yawn. You show us the way.
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The tree by my window: May 2007
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The tree by my window. Tuesday, May 01, 2007. The words don’t come. Polite conversations, a smile. Not fake, but guarded. Mild banter, boring. Something in my eyes. It prompted a question. I wavered, then withdrew. Virtual paper and thoughts. Time on my hands. A gaze slowly turning. Joy and mirth,. Distractions that work,. Most of the time,. As for the rest,. Knife as well as balm. I shut out a tune. Brick and mortar, and in my head. Afraid of some, braving the others. I laugh away some demons.
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The tree by my window: November 2006
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The tree by my window. Monday, November 13, 2006. Back after a long, long hiatus.longer than I expected. Not that there was dearth of writing matter.or even the will to write.but somehow I never got around to putting thoughts down in words. The months have been eventful.first it was placements, then MICANVAS, and now Sankalp. How did they find out that there were three ants in the room on the fourth hour of the third day of the placements? Now this definitely merits a post. Is packing up and turning your...