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Crossover To The Adversary

October 22, 2009 · 0 comments   18 views

in Photography,Poetry

Deserted myself; blew up into the smoke,
Drowned in liquor; walked out of all ties,
Tied to posts and hung from the cliff;
Gasped for drown; vomited dragon.

Made more alone; walked out of body,
Flew off the ground; hit the clouds,
Blasted through the mountains,
Burnt into ashes; destroyed in oblivion.

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Of Life and Death

April 5, 2009 · 3 comments   42 views

in Philosophies

“Life is pleasant. Death is peaceful. It’s the transition that’s troublesome.”


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Live Not a Carcass

Articles

Simply because there is no road, does not mean that the journey stops. Perhaps, after the meandering journey of our lives, all of us do reach an end. But, as someone had said, “at the end it is the journey that matters the most.” Occasions remind us of the end — birthday, anniversary, new year [...]

December 26, 2005 0 comments

The Birth of The Flow

Poetry

The next best thing to death is sleep. The debutant said:
“Believe it is true, believe it blindfolded,
Do not ask for explanations.”
‘Coz the answer had been repentant since repeated eternities.

The colours perceived through the kaleidoscope of time
Manipulate the perception of soundings,
Scribbled to estimate the depth of the mantling lake.

September 11, 2005 4 comments

The Day I Was Happy

Short Story

From the bed in our old house, I could see the park and all those playing there. How lucky they were! Ma said that rats would come one day, take my teeth and give back stronger and sharper ones. “Ma, when will the rats come? It pains!” Ma was not there to hear me. Nobody [...]

May 4, 2003 0 comments

Too Lucky To Be Yours

Short Story

As for me, I am a thirty-two year old spinster, living alone in my eleventh floor apartment. And if you too think that I need a physical fitness program, let me tell you that I get enough by beating around the bush, by jumping to conclusions, by going round in circles and by running down [...]

May 1, 2003 0 comments

Looking Down At Myself

Poetry

When I look up at the sky, I see not any stars;
Nor do I see any planet, moon, cloud, neither any comet.

What I see are faces.

Faces, looking down at me, speaking to me and calling me…
Every face forms a star; and every star — a face.

April 1, 2003 4 comments

The Perplexed Choice

Poetry

The peals of laughter seems so spiteful With its sympathetic touch, It is really frightful. Everything in life is cursed. But cursed be life For the birth of such superfluous emotions, Full of redemptions, Spanning beyond the reach Of the tattered and the scattered Grains of torrential curse.

February 22, 2003 0 comments

Why In Vain

Lyres

Why I write again Why am I in pain Why can’t things be right Why you ask, why again? Why can’t people do good Why can’t dreams come true Why aren’t things controlled Why you ask why untold?

November 29, 2002 0 comments

Life Again

Poetry

Today I woke up And things happened! Soon, I’ll go to sleep, dream And try to ammend. Tomorrow I’ll again awake And more things will happen. Again I’ll go back to sleep and dream. So, what does one recommend?

November 19, 2002 0 comments

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