The Past

was beautiful...

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Where the azure sky ends and where the electric blue sea starts, I do not know. When the pain starts and when it subsides I do not know... All I know is it is a new dawn...The story of the raging currents instead of the vagrant waves...more powerful, more unforgiving more ruthless this time... The story of Insanity which translated itself into a Once in a Lifetime story of a torn soul. Same old player but new terrain, same passions but new twists thrown by Life it’s the same me but new feelings; new vengeance... The storyteller is waiting to breathe life into the tales that were kept locked in the heart but are the readers ready?

Tuesday, January 10, 2006

Cold now…..Close to the edge. …….Almost unbearable……….. Blurred vision in the gathering Fog …… Wind ripping through the bones……..Time seems to have frozen…….. The never-ending nippy nights………words coming out haltingly as syllables gel against the night air…….the abode as chilly as a coffin……and suddenly a new year card arriving belatedly is so soothingly warm.

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Blogger neel said...

well, you can always rely on the indian postal service to give you these kinds of unexpected warmth and pleasures! but you know wat,wen the winter chill rips through u, and wen u feel that u are been torn apart, inch by inch, bit by bit, and then you suddenly imagine the warm rays of sun, the azzured sky bearing the cirrus clouds, and you look at the horizon and you want to believe that the earth is flat, and wish u could embark on that journey, in search of the end of the world, and suddenly u wake up to find that you are in the edge of your bed, and you say, "man, this world is crazy!"

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