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I heard a yawp
I heard a yawp
I opened my arms, and shouted to the world, wailed to the lions, yowled to the wolves. I heard a yawp, louder than mine, like the sound of a thunder-clap, harder than mine. There was more pain, that existed in the world. The sky was more broken, the oceans as always bleeding, the sand in itself sunken, the people yet pleading. I opened my eyes to the gracious sky and wondered… why were the…
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BLURRY
“And I promise you that these lenses will be reduced to dust.  For you are the focal point of my life. For you are the light falling in my eyes”. Seeing the world with a sharp vision is all that we desire. Absorbing the beauty laid down on this three dimensional canvas by a creator divinely unknown is all that we want to get submerged in. But do we need eyes to absorb this beauty? Do we need a…
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A beautiful lie that she is.
​At 10:45 am, on 16th December; Yes, exactly then we met for first time, I was being my carefree self and she, her guarded self, getting to know the person who she’d be leading further.  It wasn’t until now that I got to know about the meaning of her existence. Until now, I was the mediocre mind and soul, blaming her for her messed up self and ruthless attitude; not realizing that it was me…
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MY BEST PAL.
Isn’t it crazy how we meet so many people with our daily chores, but none of them actually embrace us. Then we converge with that one person, who transforms everything, forever! With everything folding up, I never thought that I would get to know such a person. It all happened to me in college, a totally new space with so many new people around me. For days I used to see all excited faces, all…
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Between the Buried and Me: Chapter 2 - The Quiver
Between the Buried and Me: Chapter 2 – The Quiver
In case you missed Chapter 1, here’s the link to it – CHAPTER 1 ——————————————————————————————————————————————– Dusk had started painting the sky lilac, as I sat on my couch, sipping away on my bourbon and looking back on the day. My bandaged hand reminded me of my tryst with Ur last night, while the creases on the sofa were proof that Karim had been there. He had been there and he had hired me.…
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A Note from Nature
​”… don’t feel like this. I’m always there by your side… always accompanying you..day and night…you say that you feel stressed out, suffocated, lonely, freaked out and purposeless in this city. Why? Why do feel like this? Give me a chance. Trust me. Spend time with me. Let me flourish. Don’t finish me. Let me grow.  Let me add different shades to your ultra-modern city. Let me add different…
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Of blood donation and individualism
Of blood donation and individualism
This maybe considered pure rumination of thought or merely fantasy over recent events but I can’t get the idea of one’s characteristics being carried though one’s dearest belongings, blood and organs. All of this began when I was sitting on this grim red chair pressing a soft ball, a needle sticking out of my left hand crimson fluid running through it. My crimson, my blood! The idea was pretty…
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The Kite Runner-Khaled Hosseini
The Kite Runner-Khaled Hosseini
This is one of the best stories I have read. Hosseini never fails to charm you with his bewitching words. The book is a reflection of redemption, guilt, sorrow and selfless loyalty. This is a story of a rich boy in Kabul named Amir who is best friends with their household servant’s son, Hassan. They share a brotherly relationship and Hassan treats Amir like his everything. Amir is a little weak…
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Too Late
One day you’ll wake up, Drenched in the pool of regret. For treating people like things, Once your needs are met. I hope you feel miserable, Maybe for your own existence. When all you did starts coming back at you, And you can see it from a distance. But she knew to move back two steps, For jumping forward ten. She suppressed and swallowed the pain, And you never knew how and when. She’s not as…
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AM I GOOD ENOUGH?
AM I GOODÂ ENOUGH?
AM I GOOD ENOUGH? Sometimes, even when I know it’s wrong to feel that way, I can’t help but brood over trifling things. Maybe you can’t always control how you feel. Not all the time can you take the steering wheel of your car of emotions and drive your way out of anguish. We always hear them say “do not let your inner emotions be at the helm of the external factors” but…. easier said than done,…
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Death isn't the end
Death isn’t the end
What if I die? How will the world be after it’s done? One is put through torment, groped with explicit perils, pushed by intense affliction, detained by despondency, brimmed with involuntary expectations that only lead to a path of dejection and is then destined to sorrows for life and yet ,with every sigh of hopelessness one wishes to end his life, perhaps his only prayer remains to survive a…
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The Darjeeling Limited
What’s the first thing that comes into your mind when somebody says the word “India”? Curry? Spices? The accent? Bollywood? Extensively choreographed dance routines? Maybe so, but that’s just the tip of a heavily layered stereotype. What else is it? A fast growing economy? A major superpower? Not disputing that either. But, let us regress or evolve (depending on your thought process) and talk…
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The Darkest KNight - Film Theory
The Darkest KNight – Film Theory
The Joker made a Mistake … ? The scene in “the dark knight” where the joker puts Gotham’s finest citizens in one boat and Gotham’s scum bags in another and throws a situation at them where they are given the detonator of the bomb of the opposite boat and they have 17 minutes to decide to blow the other boat in order to save themselves or he will blow both of them up …but… this situation is flawed…
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The Darkest  Knight - Film Theory
The Darkest  Knight – Film Theory
The Joker made a Mistake … ? The scene in “the dark knight” where the joker puts gotham’s finest citizens in one boat and gotham’s scum bags  in another and throws a situation at them where they are given the detonator of the bomb of the opposite boat and they have 17 minutes to decide to blow the other boat in order to save themselves or he will blow both of them up …but… this situation is…
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REFLECTION
“And thou shall see the world brighter and more vivid if you reflect the light of your small, little world”. “I saw myself in a pond and I saw my reflection”. Is that the real meaning of “REFLECTION”? From the day you are born, you look yourselves into the mirror a thousand times but have you ever felt an incomprehensible completeness anytime you saw “YOURSELF” or rather “your reflection” in…
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Words. Worthless?
​But then, someone has to be a great friend to me if i gotta write about them. I dont like wasting my words on people who are worthless and shit. Already done that twice. I differ here. Words never go worthless. You write about someone, it makes the other person happy. There is nothing better than making someone happy. Even if he or she Played you or cheated on you or hurt you. Every word that…
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Kites It all starts with a curious 'hi' and things start off to some height with all the excitement 'to know', act as a wind to this kite.