Please note that while the friend quoted here is superbly talented with this kinda stuff, I suck at it just as much. Even at playing along. Keeping that in mind, the efforts visible later in the following text must be appreciated. P: namaskar me: haanji P: ji namaskar me: namaste P: haanji wohi namaskar me: … Continue reading Spontaneously Poetic
It was a picturesque shoreThe boat was pretty tooI had perfect companyNever knew rowing could be so much fun. It’s a quiet islandIt does not have the things movies talk ofSilence keeps me companyWhile I stand alone, stranded. Continue reading The Black That Kills
This deserved a mention a month back – when I came back to campus for this term, I had two people giving me Fuchsia presents. While Ruhi gave me a kurta that has fuchsia flowers on it, Priyam got me a perfume that’s named Fuchsia. Now that’s what we call branding! 😀 😀 __ I … Continue reading Random tales this January
I made an effort to look good to feel good today. Good hair day and my super-sexed black-rimmed glasses from the past added to it. So, mentally, I feel better. Yesterday, while I was at the hospital, a revolution began in college. This time it was more than words. The man I hate is almost … Continue reading Screw It!
Going by the way my health treats me, I feel like I am paying for some old sins or something. Because after a point defects don’t make for funny jokes. And I do not understand where to go with my frustrations.I stood in unbearable pain at a hospital today, filling forms for myself, and haggling … Continue reading .
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