Tag: people
member name: Shruthi P.
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December 14, 2006 09:27 AM EST --
this 1 again is from the middle of nowhere.. the first two lines kept playing in my head!!! over and over again.. i had to put it down.. this is what came out of it!!!
MIRRORS . . .
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December 14, 2006 09:32 AM EST --
this one is a little scary for me personally.. i worte in on 23-08-2004.. it was my mothers birthday and the birthday of a friend... i was in the middle of a lecture when this image popped up... . . .
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January 12, 2007 12:09 PM EST --
Hello everyone... This story is meant for those of us who live a major part of our days in gather.... meeting friends over morning coffee.... having new year parties.. wedding receptions... walking our . . .
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February 21, 2007 07:41 AM EST --
PHEW!!!! It has been a while since I posted here!! I wrote this poem about the victims of the "Samjhauta Express", the Samjhauta Express is a train that travels between India and Pakistan, I . . .
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July 03, 2007 07:19 AM EDT --
Now, I stand on the shore,
high waves make the background,
seeming to reach out,
to a brooding dark sky.
The grey churning above,
the briny tumult below,
meet somewhere on the horizon,
where distances . . .
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September 16, 2007 09:48 AM EDT --
just some random thig I wrote in this random note pad...
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You know I'm sitting here,
you know I'm watching you,
I know you know,
and yet,
we . . .
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September 18, 2007 02:06 AM EDT --
this is NOT me... it is just an idea, a thought about disturbed people... and minnie if you are reading, this is not about my friend...
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September 18, 2007 06:03 AM EDT --
This should have ideally been a sort of follow up to my poem "Arclights", it deals with pretty much the same thing, performers... comments/critiques/advice all welcome... :)
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December 11, 2006 11:33 PM EST --
this poem is a little old... written in may '06.. for some reason my stuff seems to be all about distances.. about loneliness... about losing something... about death.. morbid curiosity? i dunno... . . .
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April 27, 2007 03:07 AM EDT --
You look around you,
see the same faces.
All of them, have the same thing to say.
I listen to the words,
as they spill from worried mouths,
about joy and sorrow and everyday;
misery and agony so becomes . . .
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January 30, 2007 11:13 AM EST --
It's been a while since I've posted anything remotely significant! And it's annoying me that I have nothing to say! I mean genuinely nothing to say... What was that theory about poets and pain? . . .
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July 19, 2007 12:37 PM EDT --
Tired,
of all the times fingers get pointed.
Finding ironies becomes a favourite past time.
Once in a while, you see truth surfacing,
the rest of the time, you submit,
to scrutinies. . . .
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September 26, 2007 05:55 AM EDT --
Apologies for the general leaning toward sad things... I am just thinking aloud here, and in some ways this has been inspired by the thoughts on 'mental abuse' I read... articles by Boris G, Gerry . . .
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October 31, 2007 11:57 PM EDT --
She listens, they speak of things so new in her world,
of hazes and psychedelic colours,
of a feeing that frees your mind to think
and feel.
She listens.
In the dark corridors of her home, . . .
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September 10, 2007 07:52 AM EDT --
I can't quote exact sources,
I do know this, probably famous lessons
from a famous somebody,
"there are three sides to every story,
your side, my side and the right side"!!!
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September 02, 2007 01:00 AM EDT --
This poem is for my grandmother, a woman who was an absolute delight, but is now ageing rather horrifically. I dislike seeing her this way, so helpless, and such a victim of time... I am not sure if I . . .
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September 11, 2007 02:35 AM EDT --
Using 'I', does not make this person me... this is just a story, based on two words 'vulnerability', 'circumstance'....
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February 22, 2007 12:17 PM EST --
Excuse the extremely sad and slight hopelessness here. I am in no position to be in love, or to offer someone what they think they want from me. I have hurt enough people with my callousness and I have . . .
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