
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Hope against hope
This year will be a break, a rupture to severe all of myself, who I am and what I can be. I will not be bogged down by what I am but find freedom in seamlessness. To be not exactly who you want to be but exactly what you can't be. Not a negative affirmation but a negation of all that seems true and holy in oneself. Bye Bye Miss Amercian Pie.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Losing it
Crazy you, crazy I
Crazy when the days go by
Crazy you, crazy I
Crazy together in a world gone wild
Crazy you, crazy I
Crazy as the 'tandav' engulfing life
Crazy you, crazy I
Crazy be the only way to survive
Crazy when the days go by
Crazy you, crazy I
Crazy together in a world gone wild
Crazy you, crazy I
Crazy as the 'tandav' engulfing life
Crazy you, crazy I
Crazy be the only way to survive
Monday, March 22, 2010
truth as on 22.03.10
Truth 1: Work teaches you how to be tenacious, to burn your fingers sore. Only this time I have burnt my fingers to the point it pains no more.
Monday, March 15, 2010
For Bouji
I want to be 90 till I die. This is my prayer for life. I am going to be 90 till I die. This is the swansong of my life. I am 90 and very much alive.
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Friday, March 5, 2010
Unanswered Prayers
I desperately want a beautiful chanderi sari with batik prints on it. The desire to own this sari is veering on obsession. Unfortunately when you're as broke as me in the first week of the month, there is little else to do but hope. Mommy are you listening?
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