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SOOTAH WORDS: Calcium camera
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Come inside a smokey room. With a paper and pen. Incense and cigarettes, flowers and water. They all go together, too well. This is our journey. And our love, will sail us through. Tuesday, August 28, 2012. Flickering. Slurrping. Through the mobile camera. They think of love. Hands, legs, whispers, last spray of his favorite perfume. It gazes into her eyes through tiny beeps. She becomes his ocean: Hiding all the stories, waiting to be discovered. She is done with it all. She wants to speak now. If We To...
SOOTAH WORDS: Flying away
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Come inside a smokey room. With a paper and pen. Incense and cigarettes, flowers and water. They all go together, too well. This is our journey. And our love, will sail us through. Saturday, August 25, 2012. Loaded tongue. Words greased with ammo. She was always ready to fire. Something has changed from the past few days. She thinks, I think, that her tongue dawdles into a numbing pain. It’s frail. Diseased. Sickly blob of skin. Leashes are let out on her. What will she tell her friends when they see it?
SOOTAH WORDS: Center Fresh
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Come inside a smokey room. With a paper and pen. Incense and cigarettes, flowers and water. They all go together, too well. This is our journey. And our love, will sail us through. Sunday, September 23, 2012. If you are the beginning, then you must be my Center Fresh. A bit too sweet, all too pungent for this. Still, I will carry you in my pockets, not willing to share it with anyone. I didn’t ask anyone to flail your arms, like yards of brown silk, in my dreams. But, would she be completely wrong? Who a...
SOOTAH WORDS: Turn fingers inside your skin, baby.
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Come inside a smokey room. With a paper and pen. Incense and cigarettes, flowers and water. They all go together, too well. This is our journey. And our love, will sail us through. Wednesday, September 19, 2012. Turn fingers inside your skin, baby. If she could creep fingers under her skin, she would find greasy alphabets with ten tongues to bite her back. She couldn’t be a stranger but she is. To herself. This jagged, little hiccup runs in her veins. When she is unclothed and thrown out. Let’s cha...
SOOTAH WORDS: Going back and forth
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Come inside a smokey room. With a paper and pen. Incense and cigarettes, flowers and water. They all go together, too well. This is our journey. And our love, will sail us through. Saturday, August 04, 2012. Going back and forth. Or they made dreamy or made feel all puffed up and evolved. But largely, going back to nostalgia was a very creative experience because there were things I could complete in a better way now or had more ideas to shoot over it. Saturday, August 04, 2012. View my complete profile.
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Julietdiadem: February 2012
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Video Killed The Blogstar. Video Killed The Blogstar. Tuesday, February 28, 2012. Today i saw human angels. Kuch bhi kharcha chalega. Kisi ne uda diya isko. Bas aap theek kardo". Bleeding from the mouth. It was hit by a motorcyclist. I saw it eject shit and blood. I saw the breath. Surely some regular,. Going to meet his girlfriend,. Or delivering a diamond. On his boss' instruction. It must have been. Surely some regular,. Ordinarily hitting a stray kitten,. A stray piece of meat,. It must have been.
Julietdiadem: August 2012
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Video Killed The Blogstar. Video Killed The Blogstar. Wednesday, August 29, 2012. There is sick butter. Today I sat in my bell jar, and contemplated murders,. That cost the trespasser, his bi-polar. My body negotiated the. Turns into absurd fires. While i lay in silence,. Confused through mad nights. With clowns of all cities. And clowns of all clans. And clowns of all languages. And clowns from all lust-beds. Wanting to rip my eyelashes. I was a queen even then. I was a courtesan of windows. And i have ...
Julietdiadem: July 2013
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Video Killed The Blogstar. Video Killed The Blogstar. Sunday, July 21, 2013. Holds flowers and tattoos. That were made to. Of a woman's body. Like any other man. I folded them,. As if your own threads. Neither are you sex. Nor a wild slash of the wrist. You are a quiet sweat. A way of silent. Each time we meet. I always did want to answer. With my tongue,. But then I was grieving. A mad widow takes no former lovers. On my wall to touch. I never told you. And will always be. The creature that is I.
Julietdiadem: March 2013
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Video Killed The Blogstar. Video Killed The Blogstar. Sunday, March 17, 2013. Always left the streets with poets. There was a dancer too. Never finds its way. That one over there with her five-timer smoke. Screaming break up and blood. To anyone who cares to fuck. There is a sad way of things. Deception in the breadth and lengths of history. A hospitality in our beds. As if we could. To the horror of unlove. Because this is what happens. When you hang words. Between you and space. And in the boy's pocket.
Number 9 Thoughts: Bargain
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A personal love letter to my thoughts. - Noopur Vasuraj. Friday, February 8, 2013. If only I could turn my poetry into song,. If only I could sing along. With the tune I make in my own head. If only I could fight sight and the need to tighten. My inability to hold a tune. Can the stars blink without my eyes to watch them twinkle,. Or do they fade away into the darkness,. The abyss of the universe,. To get lost in the arms of an extraordinary phenomena. Yet to be discovered. Into the arms of heaven? Shoul...
Number 9 Thoughts: December 2011
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A personal love letter to my thoughts. - Noopur Vasuraj. Monday, December 26, 2011. I worry that I won't find it in me to pull myself out of this mess. I worry that there will be that one thing I'll never be able to confess. I worry that the sky might remain blue a little too long. I worry I'll forget the words to my favorite song. I worry that I'll never climb up a fleet of stairs. I worry that I might never learn to give a care. I worry that I'll stumble along the pavement. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
Number 9 Thoughts: Answers
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A personal love letter to my thoughts. - Noopur Vasuraj. Monday, October 20, 2014. And tragedy is my greatest muse. So it's no wonder that you followed me around,. Resting on my shoulders,. At ease with the knowledge that. You became my cloak of heartbreak. Now it's down to me understanding. When the universe is going to turn around. And beg for my forgiveness. For chasing you into the crooks of my soul. I spend my time hiding in the corners of these umpteen walls. That's the nature of a heartbreaker.
Julietdiadem: October 2012
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Video Killed The Blogstar. Video Killed The Blogstar. Wednesday, October 31, 2012. Too much history has been sewn into these. Lovers, abortions, murders, suicides,. Vomit, death, laughter, guns. I thought of being raped last night. Wanted it with a morbid fascination. That made me think something is not. I haven't understood rape. Just like that lucky bystander at the back. Who imagines life in parallel universes. I think i'm a bored. With deep deep tunnels of ennui in her. Makes me want to wash my hands.
Julietdiadem: April 2012
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Video Killed The Blogstar. Video Killed The Blogstar. Sunday, April 22, 2012. Those Who Love Me Can Take The Train. Hanging like bus handles. All because we liked our Gods a little miserable? We have such delicate throats. That one can see through their narcotic belongingness. We cry blood oceans and artery murders to the voiceless night,. But all we hear is the universe resound with the neon galaxies of fat hearts. Our lifeness contracts like spun jellyfish. Over the bend of the world's elbow. Of almost...
Number 9 Thoughts: March 2014
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A personal love letter to my thoughts. - Noopur Vasuraj. Thursday, March 27, 2014. There Was A Time. There was a time when to write in verse. Was the only ache my heart could read. Finely, minutely, intricately -. Like fingers flying over braille,. Or over the crevices of my mind. There was a time. Not long ago, the sweet taste of intimacy. Sharp, warm, and like molasses,. It spread over every part of me. That had been kissed so intimately,. That old lovers slid off. And do you know, there was a time.
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Come inside a smokey room. With a paper and pen. Incense and cigarettes, flowers and water. They all go together, too well. This is our journey. And our love, will sail us through. Sunday, September 23, 2012. If you are the beginning, then you must be my Center Fresh. A bit too sweet, all too pungent for this. Still, I will carry you in my pockets, not willing to share it with anyone. I didn’t ask anyone to flail your arms, like yards of brown silk, in my dreams. But, would she be completely wrong? Who a...
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