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YOU, I AND THE COOL OCEAN BREEZE
The ocean breeze pierces through our body and soul as two of us are sitting all alone on a summer afternoon on the beach, enjoying the utter silence of the sea.
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DESCRIPTION OF A FADED DREAM
Through the dark silhouette of the wet foggy Vani Vihar street, at the dusk of night, as if some faded dream had lain upon me, I was to be found recklessly wandering about the street with torn clothes and a bruised head. Seeming to be a matter of the very gravest concern, one lady, unhinged…
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WANDERING THROUGH THE NARROW, INTRICATE LANES OF THE BLUE CITY:
As I roam through the narrow lanes of Jodhpur with my mother, my travelling partner in this trip, the images suddenly strike me as though I have been to these lanes before. Reminiscent of even thinner lanes of my home town, Puri, the place brings back memories of driving my scooty through the intricate corridors…
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JAMMING WITH MY MUSICAL DESOLATION
Siva tere kuch bi dikhai na de, Khuda iss saza se, Khuda iss saza se, Khuda iss saza se….., Riha hi na de….. Siva Tere sung by Madhubanti Bagchi, composed by Sanjay Leela Bhansali There is this haunting melancholic note with this composition that is haunting me at this dead of the night. Sleep has…
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FROM THE JOURNALS OF A PRIVATE DETECTIVE: 01-09-2024
On a rainy Sunday evening on the streets of a damp monsoonal Bhubaneswar, I am seated inside my car, being half ruined by the mud on the road, sipping a hot cup of coffee, with steam still emanating from it, making my specs and my vision completely blurry. I clean them and put them back,…
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A MIDNIGHT THUNDERSTORM, A LURKING SHADOW AND YOU:
There is a thunderstorm approaching as I can smell from the fragrance of the air around me thickening with the scent of muddy rain, the air in my vicinity bringing in some cool breeze along with it. I can hear wolves howling from the dark woods behind my house. The sheer rumbling of the leaves…
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YOU, ME AND THE RAIN SOAKED EMOTIONS
Adagio for Strings by Samuel Barber playing in the background….. There is a war within you, an inner war, something that is beating you up from the inner core and you just can’t resist it. The war is the reason you wake up everyday. Without that inner war, you are nothing. It’s a very ironic…
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31-03-2024 So, you like anything that’s long, isn’t it? I know it shouldn’t be too long, otherwise it won’t fit into your system, will it? I mean your mental system, don’t think otherwise. I know you like it average size, kind of medium and soft and equal amount of hard. You like it slow, steady,…
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Just Some Thoughts Out of The Blue
Optimism. I have tried to practise it through the dark times of my life. But optimism resembles that running cloud that pours for some fraction of time a little bit of sprinkle and then vanishes into the depth of the infinite sky. Even though I have achieved that level of positivity, my too intelligent mind…
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