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Tales about life, both serious and light-hearted. Insights about issues, both emotional and practical. Questions about relationships, both rhetorical and real. Come Saturday evening, Prachi and I were off to Khar. There was an unexpected drizzle that day, and the whole of Bombay felt like it was air-conditioned.
Friday, November 18, 2016. Upon closer inspection, I can see that my lobster looks more like an oyster-lobster hybrid trying to breakdance. Friday, April 10, 2015. Procrastination - Part N OR the Prodigal Blogger Returns. Fulfilled my annual average posts on facebook. Wished my sibling happy sibling day.
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View my complete profile. An opinionated South Asian Magazine at UT-Austin. Friday, May 1, 2009. Green grass, thin blades. Green stems, humble aids. Green hoppers, chirp strain. Green thorns, proud disdain. Red petals, moist seams. Red butterflies, despairing dreams. Red buds, promissory visions. Red berries, sweet illusions. The much anticipated; the deliverance. On a firm branch of a Beech. Hangs my upturned silhouette. Loneliness engulfs my world. Speaks not, my neighboring leaf. I wait the whole night.CONTENT
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Sunday, July 27, 2014. Life began, they say, in the hands of the Almighty,. Gardens of roses laid out beautifully;. But Man, they say, handed down apathy. Roses of Gaza and their vibrancy;. All seen here is the dark secrecy-. Of happiness- happiness which I yearn to see! Roses so innocents, they lived, only to die,. Courage, they have, and they defy,. With tears and anger, cries each eye,. Oh, in this rubble of destruction,.
Tale of the new city! I came here with excitement, hope, anticipation, fear and courage. All helping me pack my bags,. And leave the ever so comfortable abode. Of the ones who got me to this world, provided, pampered and supported me. I found a small apartment that I made mine. my comfort zone! But the city that I had come to was all outside. The people were interesting, helpful but also very indifferent. There were a lot of things to dislike. Fresh cookies being baked,.
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