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2013 October 18 « Verbivorehere's Weblog
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All these days I had waited. With bated breath and without batting an eyelid. All these days I had hoped against hope. For the skies to open and me to elope. I had my wings but they couldn’t take me far. So I prayed and burnt candles at the altar. I might’ve staggered in the silence. Or played along in the stillness. But i did wait –. With bated breath and without batting an eyelid. October 18, 2013. Alternate Blog – Verbivore’s Bookshelf. Kirti – lill one. Follow “Verbivorehere's Weblog”.
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Sana Rose Writes... (A Journal): April 2011
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Sana Rose Writes. (A Journal). Sometimes, my fingers peck the keys or hold the pen and weird thoughts pour out. Like this. I am 23, but I view the world like a child sometimes. And as an adult when you least expect. But all the same it's wonderful to view the world, because it's proof that we are still alive. Life is often like a Poem; when you begin to perceive it, it ends. But the lucky thing is, every end is a new beginning! My First Quote Ever. Life is too precious to be just hanging around in it,.
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MELTING POT: February 2009
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An amalgam of almost everthing. Wednesday, February 25, 2009. People are different in many ways. Some are tall, while others are short. People could be extroverts or they could be introverts. You could come across optimistic people or you could come across pessimistic people. But when it comes to a select few, the word strange falls way short of describing their exact nature. Welcome to the world of strangers. We are not human beings on a spiritual journey but spiritual beings on a human journey. Sometim...
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I’m tired dear friend. I’m tired dear friend, of the run.the endless marathons. The sketches, the erasers, the blueprints. The adrenaline rushes and then the numbness. I’m tired of the indecisiveness of where I’m headed to. The aching within for all things simple and small. The doubting then, at the end of it all. The screams within and the silenced wall. I’m tired of the uncertainty of what I’m trying for. The mechanical disposal of rigmaroles. Fishing for compliments, maybe at times. May 9, 2014. With ...
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MELTING POT: life is all about LOVE :)
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An amalgam of almost everthing. Sunday, August 5, 2012. Life is all about LOVE :). One of my earliest memories of watching a full blown romantic movie in Malayalam goes back to the year 1996. Kollam Chinnakada- Prince theatre. Dad booked 18 tickets for all the family and extended family members. Too young to understand the hype surrounding 2 newcomers.Aniyathipravu was an enigma then. PS: pravi i knw u wont enjoy reading tis.so if u want me to post all those drafts that i have written over these year...
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The wandering mind « Verbivorehere's Weblog
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To fear the fear itself. To resent the resentment. To think not to think. To be conscious of the consciousness. February 17, 2014. 1 Comment ». Brilliant poem. Love the deep thought echoed in the heart:). February 17, 2014 Reply. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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MELTING POT: May 2009
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An amalgam of almost everthing. Thursday, May 21, 2009. I need my daily dose of music….i need them badly….be it while travelling to college, while reading a novel [ now tat I feel is world’s one of the most deadliest combo…a gud book and a soul stirring song in the milieu] or whatever it is……I jes cant do without them :). 8220; kismet se tum humko mile ho, kaise chodenge. Now by mistake I had pressed the “ * “ ( star button) wich copies the tune if the person on the other end has one! Humko mile ho….
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MELTING POT: July 2009
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An amalgam of almost everthing. Thursday, July 9, 2009. I love rains for more than. This one is for tat special rain tat rained in my life. for those beautiful drizzles tat took me by surprise.the biggest surprise of my life tat I never expected :) :).and I am treading onto my dreams beneath it. Into each life some rain must fall.let the rains sing u a lullaby. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Mumbai, maharashtra, India. A women purely in love wit LiFe :). View my complete profile. I enjoy reading them. Frame...
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MELTING POT: October 2009
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An amalgam of almost everthing. Saturday, October 10, 2009. Sms from sandu wen am tensed gives me a different kind of confidence I get from nower :) all these small things or rather concerns tat my loved ones show means the world to me….guess it’s the same for all out ther.isn’t? Tis post is jes for u sangichi :). 8220;We have what we seek, it is there all the time, and if we give it time, it will make itself known to us”. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Mumbai, maharashtra, India. View my complete profile.
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MELTING POT: The big R........
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An amalgam of almost everthing. Sunday, October 21, 2012. A hot sip of Madras kappi early morning gives me a refreshing start for my day…the aroma of the coarsely ground fresh coffee beans keeps lingering in the air for quite sometime adding a dash of smile on my face…nature has such unique way of treating our senses! Three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on…. PS: sreeju geetu wants a movie treat for this blog post, or may be a dish cooked by you :D. I now believe that not ...
