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music should deliver you from yourself. it should be like swiping a chord in nostalgia’s shop, and buying eternity for a moment. the earth of our very being should shake and beauty should slip into the crevice of our tired … Continue reading

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A love learned

When I saw you first, I felt like Keats who felt like Cortez* I tossed and turned in the clutches of this wild surmise I ran amok in the forest of this dream Your hands were poetry carved word by … Continue reading

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As Krishnaa (my sister) was watching T.V. this morning  she started pouting away and looking jealously at some promo with some dancing Bolly wood star. “Shee Yaar I want to look like Minisha Lamba”, she said. I smiled 🙂

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