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Friday, May 20, 2016
Pluviophile
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Mild surprise. In eyes not used to seeing me leave office this early. It's only late evening. But I am compelled. - Beyond the...
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Monday, April 25, 2016
A brighter shade of blue
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Blue we were, a brighter shade of blue Young, restless, lonely... but with a crew Evenings endless to fill, not a thing to...
Thursday, April 14, 2016
Tawang x 2 : Kharman Chronicle
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Huff. Puff. Huff. Puff. Boy, this is beautiful! Boy, this is killing! Just a little while more. Time to call it quits. Glory. Failure....
Wednesday, March 23, 2016
Fire & ice
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Leap. Snap. Crackle. Burst. - The campsite is noisy. The flickering campfire sets faces aglow - some singing, others laughing and ...
Saturday, January 9, 2016
Aam Pachak v/s Walter White
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Blue meth's got nothing on this s**t . - It looks so innocent on the outside. - A yellow plastic tube with a friendly mango...
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Monday, January 4, 2016
Phanoosh
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New Year's Eve. Close to midnight, the party at my cousin's is picking up pace. - But I am not feeling it. - Only a cou...
Tuesday, December 29, 2015
Dimmaar Baari
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Coziness. Warmth. Immunity from prosecution by Mom. - While Dimma fretted about how small her flat must feel for her restless gran...
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