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Veronika decides to die
Veronika decides to die. Originally written on February 12, 2006. 8220;Veronika” changed my life. To some extent the above line is true. Indeed I feel of having a renewed perception of life after going through the brilliant charisma by Paulo Coelho-‘Veronika decided to die’. Veronika is a twenty-four year old, young, attractive girl who lives in. Working as a librarian. One day she decides to die. The reason –. In short Veronika who is young, pretty, has plenty of attractive boyfriends, goes dancing, has...
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Eleven Minutes
Originally written on April 14, 2006. The book is about the story of a little girl Maria from a Brazilian village, whose first innocent brushes with love leave her heart-broken. At a tender age, she gets convinced that she will never find true love and instead starts believing that ‘ Love is a terrible thing. That will make you suffer. 8217; A chance meeting in Rio, takes her to. Where she dreams of finding fame and fortune but ends up working as a prostitute. Fifth orgasm I knew God. Next, Heaven or Hell.
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The Old Man And The Sea
The Old Man And The Sea. Originally written on August 19, 2004. Every next time you read the book, there’s even more emotional intoxication offered by Hemingway, who has created a masterpiece, one which forces us to redefine our definitions of struggle, defeat and death. The recognitions that he achieved for the novel in Pulitzer Prize and The Nobel Prize, the next year for his style of writing in The Old Man and The Sea seem so much justified. 8220; A man can be destroyed but not defeated. The most evid...
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My Favourite Poems
Kinu, the milkman's alley. A ground floored room in a two storeyed valley. Slap on the road, window barred. Decaying walls, windows crumbling to dust in places. Or strained with damp. Stuck on the floor,. A picture of Ganesha,Bringer of Success,. From the end of a bale of cloth. Another creature apart from me lives in my room. For the same rent;. There's one difference between him and me:. He doesn't go hungry. I get twenty five rupees a month. As junior clerk in a trading office. For coaching their boy.
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My Favourite Quotes
Some people are born geniuses, but most of us have to work hard and ultimately we all get there. I respect the latter ones more. Et tu, Brute! Act III, Scene I, Julius Caesar. Happiness is the best revenge! I don't know if we each have a destiny, or if we're all just floating around accidental-like on a breeze. But I, I think maybe it's both, maybe both happening at the same time. From the movie Forrest Gump. Love me when I least deserve it, because that's when I really need it.”. I love you, too.".
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My Poems
Monday, January 14, 2008. Wordsworth defined poetry as ' spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings.'. I have been writing prose ever since my childhood (say when I was eight years old) but I began writing poems only about three years ago when I realised one day that I could try myself at the complex and aesthetic art called poetry.However poetry I believe is much more difficult than prose and one needs to have a very strong reason to write poems. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Poem 3 : The show will go on.
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And they say it's not love
And they say it's not love. Originally written on October 15, 2004. I am out of my dreams. Only to realise what I dreamt new 'bout her. I part with my bed amidst her myriad images floating before my eyes. I look at the lizard on the wall. He doesn't have to starve for his beloved. He's lucky and so will I someday. I take the morning tea. Its first sip is a little bad than her worst,. And they say it’s not love. May be its not love. No shower, nothing,. I 'm keen to see her after so long,. With a smile th...
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What love has made of life
What love has made of life. Originally written on January 10, 2005. I am in the woods,. Mother at her best,. But the souls lost. Haunted and riched by the first,. Tested and slaved by the second,. The sun cannot feel me. I feel her in the sun. In a sculptors devotion. In the passion of a violinist,. And the emotion of a prostitute. In the futility of human endeavor. I feel her,. In the purity of my love,. In me, my entire creation. A desertous mirage,. Or dew on a foliage. She is a scientist's philosophy.
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The show will go on
The show will go on. Originally written on March 25, 2005. Ralph, they called him. And a state of confusion characterized him. His evens saw him as a dulcet signor. Crude hay for his odds. Synonym of sanguinity, untouched by grief. Boundless and restless, always on a spree. Until the day,. His eyes struck her. Emergency stroke and adrenalin gush. His motion seized though he felt someone moving him. With baiting breadth and thumping heart,. He stirred himself to catch her gait. Beginning of the end. But V...
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My fire
Originally written on October 25, 2005. The cordiality of bonding, amidst frost frozen surrounding. The touch of a lifetime, thy fragrance in my lungs. Your warmth sends shivers across me. With affectionate affection you feel me. And I discover the meaning for my presence on earth. You bring me into this world and then with yourself,. The world to me. I feel to be uplifted,. You make me realise I'm lovable. Waited twenty autumns and here's the spring to wilt me. I wanna steal them all.
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For it's love
Originally written on January 10, 2006. He was a boy of nineteen summers. She was one of eighteen. The chemistry set on a lilac day of love expression. High on emotion and rising love quotient,. They lived like doves. An imperfectly perfect match. It was one of those rosaline sunsets. And the sun seemed to set forever. Detached from her and tore apart,. What he could have been and what he's going to be. Destined to lose, he fought his all. She said ' Plz lemme go". And politely asked him his everything.
