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Saturday, December 25, 2010

Indian Sounds: The soft, the trippy, the heavy.

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No, there has been no upheaval. It has always been there, and we chose not so see, for a long time. We rather chose to be plundered into the...
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Saturday, July 10, 2010

The Reveal

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High he sat over the water, Slowly reaching his hands into the slaughter below. They were gentle, in their execution, Almost a sullen feline...
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Thursday, March 18, 2010

Flutter

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Open a song to settle the heart. And the windows let the air through. Can I ask myself another question, While the record player loops? A fa...
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Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Places remained

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I am not a traveler yet. I am but a journeyman. Ambiguous, you might say, but it makes perfect sense. I trade my knowledge and emotions, ...
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Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Pillion view

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Elvis has left the building, And Levi's never invented the rivets. A new idea born out of a juggled mind Gorged with white lines drawn s...
Tuesday, November 17, 2009

#443

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I feel the cold stone floors sometimes, In my mind when I miss The abject crying of the 4 month old Desperately seeking his mother’s...
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Tuesday, June 09, 2009

Silent Departures

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It's been a good one year. Landed back in Bangalore sometime in June last year. Headed straight off to Koramangala 4th block to meet the...
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Lines do not exist coaxially any more. They're rigid but non-comformatory. They suggest rather than order. They invoke rather and do not induce. It's better this way.
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