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You don't know me, you can't judge me.

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To the battalion of PFA, FYA and FYI, there should be a new addition – LOL.

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Hell and high water

The nutritionist at the gym has made me increase my water intake. After having lived in the desert for five years and survived 48 degree summers, Bangalore is a stark contrast. I hardly feel thirst here; which means, I drink … Continue reading

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Hope makes the world go around

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Next on the list

Sleight of hand and twist of fate, on a bed of nails he makes me wait…

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Silent screams

There’s nothing that breaks the human spirit like quiet desperation.

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It is indecent to share poetry, and yet…

It wasn’t words of love that you saw in my eyes but fleeting contentment in sly disguise. Enchanted by fragrance by laughter sublime your baritone laughter at words that were mine.. you lost yourself in sweet reverie But you forget, … Continue reading

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Scratch

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There is immense comfort in the thought that someone cares enough. That’s all that there is.

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Dreams of gossamer

My parents tell me I am distracted and day-dreamy, that if I only applied myself I could accomplish so much more. What they don’t realize is that in my day dreams I am re-building the entire universe. In my mind there … Continue reading

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I need to read a Zadie Smith next.

“Boys are just boys after all, but sometimes girls really seem to be the turn of a pale wrist, or the sudden jut of a hip, or a clutch of very dark hair falling across a freckled forehead. I’m not … Continue reading

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