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Treading the path of self-discovery through experience, time, travel and people. Me, myself and I. While change is constant, somethings are best unchanged. For a while I have been toying with the idea of blogging again. But I could barely relate to the previous post and I wondered if I could ever find a flow in my writing. Who was the lost discoverer? Where is she now and how can I find her? There are.
October 23, 2011 by Adhitya Iyer. The Sun was unusually glaring as if challenging the already arrived Rain Gods. Aftaab had an intense love for. When gifted a box of exquisite local.
Sunday, July 24, 2011. You stand at the line with the rest. The stance which is almost perfect. In your mind you know this is no test. All fingers on ground, knee bent down. You know this is what you do best. You know how this works,. On the count of 3 you run. Not when you put feelings into it. When the gun shot fires. Looking no where but the finish line. To get the start lead your heart aspires.
Saturday, June 13, 2009. I have always preferred Hindi over English. But when it comes to expressing passion, i believe that English has a slight edge over Hindi. Just a random analysis made me come up with a few English words which arguably express passion or the exact emotion- most of them being invectives though! And the .
Out of the Same Box. Randomabstractions on The War against Happiness. KD on The War against Happiness. On Trespassing my space VI. On Trespassing my space VII. Randomabstractions on This and That.
A Lesson in Cultural Values. Some said you can have another child with her, some said she is your true love and you can never find another one, etc.
This will never happen, ever.
Monday, October 24, 2011. There are certain things you come across in life which leave you with nothing but a stunned mind and silence. Is one of these things. Gitanjali was a young girl diagnosed with terminal cancer at the age of 14. She was a simple girl, from a simple family. She fought this humiliating disease for 2 years, until finally succumbing to it a few days after her 16th birthday. Afraid to shed their burden.
Sunday, July 18, 2010. I looked down at my shoes, silently listening to the gravel crunch beneath my feet, as I walked towards school. Ah, the gravel! By mid-day, I gave in. I answered a question in Mrs. Yeah- me, well, I had nothing. Tuesday, June 15, 2010.
Sunday, July 24, 2011. You stand at the line with the rest. The stance which is almost perfect. In your mind you know this is no test. All fingers on ground, knee bent down. You know this is what you do best. You know how this works,. On the count of 3 you run. Not when you put feelings into it. When the gun shot fires. Looking no where but the finish line. To get the start lead your heart aspires.
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