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I consider the title of this blog as one of the most intellectual creations of this blogger. I am happy calling it a partial-anagram. Few have succeeded in cracking the same and I am sure it will be a morale booster. Happy Cracking!!!

Monday, July 12, 2010

Grief

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I am now, A betrayer of the past that I ought to be faithful to and A slave of the misgiving present. Because, eventhough we are so-close...
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Saturday, December 05, 2009

Rain treasure

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I see... Hope on the burgeoning barren tree, Platinum on the waxy lotus platter, Gold at the tip of bamboo blades, Black diamond on the umbr...
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Saturday, November 21, 2009

Let it be...

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Well, I don't have anything to say but only helpless questions for which I do have an answer, 'let it be' The only answer that I...
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Thursday, June 04, 2009

Translation of Unnarugil Varugayil from Kalloori

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You enthrall me with your presence, You are the reason, my sweetheart... that I am always at loss. Ecstasy seeps into me, And I feel I ...
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Sunday, May 10, 2009

In love, but I win!

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Six hours and a few days. This was the time that I spent trying to find a competent English lyrical replacement of this beautiful song '...
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Sunday, May 03, 2009

Yesterday...

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Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away, Now it looks as though they're here to stay, Oh, I believe in yesterday. Suddenly, I'...
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Saturday, March 07, 2009

Competition

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The urge to compete with self or others is an instinctive and deeply rooted feeling in quite a number of individuals, especially kids. What...
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Saturday, November 29, 2008

November Rain

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Bleached skies, blistered window panes Dutiful warriors fighting the rain armed with the spokes and black arch. Incessant rains, incessant ...
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Saturday, August 16, 2008

You are too good...

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I am inside a moving train that wont let me hear, feel, or smell you You are far away blessing everyone with flourish blooming the blushin...
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Thursday, July 24, 2008

Theory of relativity

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Painstaking self-accomplishments made in the past five years looks far too easier and quicker than the goals that I plan to achieve between ...
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Saturday, July 05, 2008

time off thoughts...

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feet's feel of a dry restroom floor crows that imitate the celebration of a footballer's goal work-life in fast lane and life in...
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Saturday, June 14, 2008

Buddha

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Do not believe in anything simply because you have heard it. Do not believe in anything simply because it is spoken and rumored by many. Do ...
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Friday, May 16, 2008

Some Thoughts

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A wonderful painting is the result of the feeling in your fingers. If you have the feeling of the thickness of the ink in your brush, the pa...

My Current State of Mind...

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Happiness does not come from doing easy work but from the afterglow of satisfaction that comes after the achievement of a difficult task tha...
Thursday, March 20, 2008

Your imperfections...

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The maverick tooth that did not align with the others The marginal squint that shows up on your portraits The stubborn dimple that refuses t...
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Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Eureka!

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The sky thinks a lot on a cloudy day!
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Saturday, January 19, 2008

I am You

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I tend to act the same good way I heard someone say about me like how I try to be the replica of the portrait in which others considered me...
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Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Reminder:

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I am a bird. I must not walk.
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Wednesday, November 07, 2007

Love. Fear. Sorrow.

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i didn't realise how diverted i was until you looked at me, and only then my reflexes realised that i must set my stealthy eyes off you...
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Friday, October 26, 2007

Music and people

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This analysis started when I read a quote on iGoogle: Classical music is the kind we keep thinking will turn into a tune. - Kin Hubbard For ...
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