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                                        Street of Smiles: April 2015
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                                        For life's little mugshots are worth smiling for. Blowing my own Trumpet. Terribly Tiny Love Letters. Tuesday, April 28, 2015. I see Him building his muscles instead of his conversations,. Treading only along narcissistic monologues with a mirror. I see Her pounding herself to suit her waist to being slim or curvy. Or whatever is in vogue,. Hoping that a thigh gap will. Ironically seal the distance towards Her search. In the end, neither eyes meet in an occupied glaze. With nothing vulnerable underneath. 
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Street of Smiles: The Fucking Beautiful Woman
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                                        For life's little mugshots are worth smiling for. Blowing my own Trumpet. Terribly Tiny Love Letters. Sunday, May 3, 2015. The Fucking Beautiful Woman. I'm a woman, a beautiful one. I have no space for making mistakes. Little peach flaws that fills the heart of a man are allowed but ugly and grossly growing up events that alter me aren't quite permitted under being beautiful. Wailing my gut out and wrenching the ache doesn't paint a pretty picture, as you know. I can't afford to 'walk like a man'. we...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Street of Smiles: Terribly Tiny Love Letters 09: Love Loaves
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                                        For life's little mugshots are worth smiling for. Blowing my own Trumpet. Terribly Tiny Love Letters. Friday, July 31, 2015. Terribly Tiny Love Letters 09: Love Loaves. There is a lilting memory from my pauses at a bus stop. The smell of bread loaves being baked travels through the air,. Across and around where I stand. I've never seen this place that bakes this best smelling sweet bread. And I know not the origins and the special ingredients. I wonder if it tastes as good as it smells: like heaven,. 
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Street of Smiles: Power-Cut Epiphanies
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                                        For life's little mugshots are worth smiling for. Blowing my own Trumpet. Terribly Tiny Love Letters. Sunday, July 5, 2015. Madras in June is no easy deal. It's hot, humid and gets you sweating even in the middle of the night. I had my parents join me on the terrace in sometime; my father circling around and looking at whether the power had come back on by peeping from the parapet, restlessly. (Appa, I know you're reading this. You got to slow down and sit down, really! What do you think? 160; And when m...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Street of Smiles: Terribly Tiny Love Letters
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                                        For life's little mugshots are worth smiling for. Blowing my own Trumpet. Terribly Tiny Love Letters. Terribly Tiny Love Letters. 08 A Nameless Stupor. 07 A Flaw SO Beautiful. 02 Five Years, An excerpt. 01 Light of Love. August 16, 2016 at 7:41 PM. These are beautiful Hemu. Thank you for sharing. glad I stumbled through that Quora post! August 25, 2016 at 9:30 PM. Thank you so much! Im glad you connected. Do stay in touch. :). What do you think? Go on and write it away! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). THE NE...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Street of Smiles: December 2014
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                                        For life's little mugshots are worth smiling for. Blowing my own Trumpet. Terribly Tiny Love Letters. Sunday, December 14, 2014. Treasurywalla, Open Letters and Objectification. I don't care if Ms. Shehnaz's open letter was a publicity stunt or not. The problem with most things we Indians do is attaching our judgement on a person along with their viewpoint. For starters, would this letter have reached such masses had it not been an actor's? Secondly, why conjoin her profession and the content? I found it...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Street of Smiles: Terribly Tiny Love Letters 08: A Nameless Stupor
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                                        For life's little mugshots are worth smiling for. Blowing my own Trumpet. Terribly Tiny Love Letters. Thursday, July 16, 2015. Terribly Tiny Love Letters 08: A Nameless Stupor. When the window panes are raised and the doors are firmly shut,. When I’m locked away in this little world of mine. I shout out your name. Because I’ve not said it aloud enough times. I’ve not heard my own voice. Say it such that I can hear it hanging. In the silence of a shut car,. I say your name that echoes in my ears. There wa...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Street of Smiles: Terribly Tiny Love Letters 07 | A Flaw SO Beautiful
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                                        For life's little mugshots are worth smiling for. Blowing my own Trumpet. Terribly Tiny Love Letters. Monday, June 29, 2015. Terribly Tiny Love Letters 07 A Flaw SO Beautiful. Found the image on https:/ kidim2013.wordpress.com/tag/sahil/. I like those nights I make my tea perfectly. I take a sip and realize that it's piping hot;. To a momentary scandal to my lips. When I drink from its deep end. Like you and me. Memories of you come rushing back. At the heat of that moment. And just so you know,. I stare...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Street of Smiles: May 2015
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                                        For life's little mugshots are worth smiling for. Blowing my own Trumpet. Terribly Tiny Love Letters. Sunday, May 3, 2015. The Fucking Beautiful Woman. I'm a woman, a beautiful one. I have no space for making mistakes. Little peach flaws that fills the heart of a man are allowed but ugly and grossly growing up events that alter me aren't quite permitted under being beautiful. Wailing my gut out and wrenching the ache doesn't paint a pretty picture, as you know. I can't afford to 'walk like a man'. we...
                                     
                                    
                                        
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                                        Street of Smiles: September 2014
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                                        For life's little mugshots are worth smiling for. Blowing my own Trumpet. Terribly Tiny Love Letters. Thursday, September 25, 2014. Image Credit: Laura Williams. If you mirror me and I see your soul,. Will I be looking at you or me? Do you think, maybe it'll be a pensive. Of your confident being mixed with mine;. Filling it up with stars. Where my insecure spirit leaves a hole? Saturday, September 13, 2014. This happened to be a piece I'd penned last year right after I read this book called. While your s...