2011-01-06 20:04
it is the season of all such quirks, warmth of discourses at the fireside, coffee and smoke: romance has ordained the angels; the biting wind, the mist, the murk, the stupor; in dark long ni… Read More
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"For many are the pleasant forms, which exist in numerous sins, and incontinencies, and disgraceful passions, and fleeting pleasures, which (wo/men) embrace until they become sober, and go up to their resting place, And they will find me there, and they will live, and they will not die again ..."
2010-12-20 09:17
...amidst anxiety and physical greed, I hunger for the night, its bottomless solitude, the dwindling fire-flames; an inconceivable longing for the puerile secrecy and silence of the graves Read More
2010-11-26 09:16
There are desires in all of us that weave into skeins of ceremonial or elementary harmony; let your beloved’s beguiling smile and spurious lies amalgamate itself with this strain, the… Read More
2010-11-21 10:26
there tiptoes through this hushed room a fragrance not of flowers or perfumes, but the essence of poetry on the walls and bureaus; these souvenirs of antiquated friendships and erstwhile att… Read More
2010-11-10 18:50
You may not be a tweedling swain or I a submissive shepherdess; but can we enter the promised Arcadia..? Read More
2010-10-29 09:46
Emily D’s been my alter-ego since early teens when I first discovered her in my Maternal Grandpa’s library.. can’t say if he liked her too as he seldom spoke but there exis… Read More
2010-10-27 11:21
Notwithstanding that I’d been afflicted by ludicrous methods of Cupid before, there prevails ample insanity to not examine scrupulously the logic behind this sudden passion. I am in lo… Read More
2010-10-27 09:59
I’m still dreaming, even now, this tired old spirit is lying alone, drenched with dew, under the mist entwined branches, soon it would scramble and go off home, home to you..to the dea… Read More
2010-10-01 14:17
I remember those eyes shimmering with light, turning liquid and dreamy in the mellow luster of November moon, confronting me with a vague wistfulness most endearing to behold, and most admir… Read More
2010-09-21 11:08
The mercurial moon has abruptly surged like a pallid ghost, poised amidst an impetuous chasm of sinister clouds. Her cold rays, falling on the gloomy stretch; with lucent distinctness alludi… Read More
2010-04-10 09:57
In the wake of the recent storm, there are no intermittent gusts, the air smells of a strange commotion, as if a dynamo at the core of the earth has burned out all vegetation. My eyes have g… Read More
2009-12-14 12:32
This winter is schedule, delicately shaped, not a life. I can’t say anything about what I want from this season. The sun smiles in a hazy blur, assembles dust, yawns in the twilight an… Read More
2009-10-26 05:04
Both these blogs are two dead things that refuse to stay buried. It’s become increasingly difficult to update both of 'em esp when there is so little to write these days(and barely any… Read More
2009-10-05 11:14
I am bored and have a dearth of blogs to read therefore I took the burden of ‘discovering meaningful blogs’ on my frail shoulders and after blog-hopping for a while I decided tha… Read More
2009-09-24 11:42
I feel like an old woman, in black cloak, trying to hold imaginary readers, if any, for half a minute with some long phthisical tale of distress, which they listen to with many a bob of the… Read More
2009-09-16 07:23
(of a tasteless life)Yesterday was inconsequential like any other day but it was my birthday. Apart from my parents, seven people wished me. Yes, I counted. One blog friend mailed a few minu… Read More
2009-09-04 17:05
I am having a terrible time with MTNL broadband these days. However 'these days' is a misnomer. I've had an MTNL connection ever since the dial-up days and it was always pathetic. You switch… Read More
2009-09-02 01:42
On popular demand (have three regular readers and all of them demanded.. hence .. ) I am continuing with this charade, listing my favorite words. As the title suggests, the theme is euterpea… Read More
2009-08-22 21:05
Since I am not much into writing these days and too much into reading I thought of sharing my passion for words, which is assuming that somebody even has time to read this goddamn blog... ho… Read More
2009-08-15 21:25
Things never seem as bad as they were when you are away from them. I feel so .. normal. Normalized me, ridiculous and wonderful. When you return your fingertips are black with old dust, and… Read More
2009-08-15 19:01
I have been on a roll.. have filled Terminal Moraine with my recent scribblings. Its good that I am dabbling again, after such a long time, but I have no clue why I write. My words disgorge… Read More
2006-06-07 11:16
There was a huge hall littered with lilliputian wooden chairs arranged in pairs where presumably we were supposed to have a ‘joint class’. I enter this hall with a huge school… Read More
2006-06-07 11:16
In a breathless summer afternoonan implacable sun beneath whichmemories seem to wiltemanating, like some august blossomsocher influences, which make thebrain wade and heart wane-an epical ma… Read More
2006-06-07 11:16
It is peculiar how exhaustively the sentiments of love, sorrow, friendship and hate expire without a shade of their former existence. Passion dissipates in gratification or transmutes in sup… Read More
2006-06-07 11:16
yearning forfreedom beyondthe covers ofold impossibleromancesmagic ofdarkening skies,quixotic emotionsstirred inlow furtive talkswithout words,beside brokenmirrors ofelegiac futurestriving t… Read More
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