My cauldron of creativity

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

My experience on the Volvo-10 Jun 08

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The Volvo bus is a monster of the road. it is the veritable tiger of the Indian road. The other buses with similar build albeit of far infer...
Thursday, April 17, 2008

My good Angel

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The world was a very sad place Covered with darkness, laced with haze A hideous beast with an abominable face The nightmare of every hermit,...

..I should have been dead yesterday..

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Lived my way, I paid no heed Unsolicited advices from others! I chose to do my deed Notwithstanding advices from brothers Rashness has been ...

Imperfect

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Slitty eyes, nose that beaks Uncontrollable hair begging tweaks Brows pronounced and a nasal twinge Longish fingers looking like syringe Cin...

Vote for a Change

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Righteousness based on what is fake Forcing you till you can't anymore take You wished you turned back into an ape For the beginners, th...

William of Catenberry

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Genes of a royalty and face of a moon William of Catenberry was born at noon an ounce heavier than the ordinary child in mouth was the prove...

Still Life

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My mind is blank like a white paper My thoughts are empty forever My fingers move on their own My fingers delve on the unknown My heart beat...
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i have done this several times before..almost bored now. yet this is a new beginning and new place. New friends and new critics. So here is what can muster for you folks. I am an ordinay guy who loves to seek attention. Well, that's a rather curt explanation to my idiosyncrasies. I am liked by few for the rapier wit i use to target their antics. The wit that used to be hallmark has ofcourse become a pale shadow of its former glory. Time has taken its toll. An arrogant ,head strong individual with creative leaning;more in the literary field with an liking for the zero error syndrome, i have rduced myself to just the former. The reasons are multifold..may be i can't explain all of them. On a brighter note..life has progressed at its pace..meandering like a river in the final stages..i prefer it that way.The next corner that it takes might bring a new set of feelings. I might turn a new leaf,a brighter day probably awaits and who knows...well, thats the beauty of life when seen from the pink glass. I mostly like to do that.
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