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It's the calling to go back home. I wish I can take up the pursuit of pure Hindustani Classical soon and wake up to my mom singing as she goes finishing her daily chores. Sometimes you don't even realise when your soul is possessed by an inanimate spirit.
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What does it take?
I need some advice about career choices. If anybody reading this has any clue regarding my query, please do enlighten me. I'll be deeply indebted to you, for the rest of my life. Any jokes on this subject are really NOT invited ( Read more... ) -
Desire...
If there was one fantasy throughout my life until now, it is to fall asleep while listening to a beautiful male voice in my ears. It is a fairly easy fantasy to fulfill, listen to a soulful song where the voice is all empowering and nothing but the voice registers your mind and heart too, I guess.
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A song to dance...
The juvenile writes a song
The one that’s just enough long
Most words weren't true
What a tantrum the queen threw
The song bears a melody in its soul
The queen wore a shoe with a smooth sole
When sung, it transcends the dimension
The fool asked for a dance, no salary, no pension
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To the world at large...
Lesser you KNOW me, happier I be. ;) -
Much Love
Every once in a while, what i write has been borrowed from our shared memories. This is the first one, which I am intentionally writing for you. Why here on this almost dead blog? Partially because I have been itching to post here for quite a while, partially ‘coz I want you to read this blog, once in a while.
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All Eccentric
For those who know, this a dark monologue fiction going trying to reminisce my fav writing genre on Sulekha.
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Don’t we all have a picture in our heads about who we are? For example, I would like to be calm and strong at all times. No anxiety. No fear of defeat. No fear of loneliness.
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The question is - Why?
I have an exam in 12 hrs and trust me, it's not really one of those where you can get away with pfaffing. But I just can't make myself study (fine, that is the story everytime but this time the excuse is not same as everytime). What has truly been bothering me, eating me up from inside, crumbling my soul and creating an urgent need to obliterate ( Read more... ) -
Pointless
So, life we have now met. Eh?
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