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Unrequited: A Life in Paranthesis
Pridha hadn’t expected the yearning to be this intense — or this painful — even after all these years. That feelings could be so all-consuming and yet survive in the daily hum of life. That her real self could remain buried beneath the one she presented to the world. She had never imagined she could…
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Getting over
You want to “get over” this person. Does that mean that you are no longer willing to invest anything into the relationship emotionally? Do want a divorce or separation from this person, or are you trying to emotionally detach yourself or ignore this person because they are doing the same to you? I agree that…
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The long walk….. from anger to happiness
Anger is a futile emotion. It does nothing for you, just burns your heart and makes you cry for revenge. All those endless hours of plotting and saying the right things that should have been said. All the pent-up emotion an a seething rage which is more often than not impotent. Impotent because nothing can…
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Satya ki Khoj (Search for Truth)
Walking aimlessly on the long road, with no particular destination in mind, Satya, abruptly came to a stop. The view was breathtaking. Standing on the ledge of an unexplored ridge, he looked across the vast expanse of big blue sky and the big green lands. An uninterrupted view of the sky, in the middle of…
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Way back into love
All I wanna do is find a way back into love.I can’t make it through without a way back into love……. Back in 2007 when Hugh Grant and Drew Barrymore in a movie called Music and Lyrics sand about finding a way back into love, they spoke about a longing that is mirrored by most…
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Girl on the street
We gaze into computers and mobiles the whole day, when do you get the time to see any one, let alone see any one interesting. I am look back at the past year and think back as to who was it, whom i can term to be positively interesting, one who has left an impact…
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The Armchair Traveller
There’s a quiet kind of travel that doesn’t begin with a boarding pass. It starts with a book. A line in a film. A photograph pinned on someone else’s wall. You find yourself staring at a cobbled street in Prague or the curve of a balcony in Greece, and for a moment—only a moment—you are…
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Litany of Loss: Part I
Loss…. what does loss mean to me, wasted opportunities and missed chances. I have had a few brushes with this loss. Before delving into those experiences, i want to focus on one loss that is more of anticipation than an actual loss. Generally, i feel, words are the weakest medium of expression. But where words…









