tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71282377718756833992024-03-14T10:03:05.383+05:30karthismIgnorance never helps. Ignoring does.Karthi Nyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00335438433810071959noreply@blogger.comBlogger34125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-10163322951680821962024-01-27T10:10:00.000+05:302024-01-27T10:10:21.265+05:30Pumpkin photos<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-72520844581026045172015-09-05T18:17:00.001+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.481+05:30Tea Leaves #8<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><span style="color: #990000;">Instant </span>print</b><br />
I may be old fashioned, 'digital is great, but papers are perfect'. The love for instant cameras started from good old toddler days. A portrait peeping out in a minute is an unmatchable joy. If you are with me on this, then take these picks.<br />
As the name suggests, '<a href="http://instax.com/mini90/en/?_ga=1.240583939.1840684.1441431981">Fujifilm instax mini 90 neo</a>' is classic. The brown coloured piece is just what you wanted. Retro looks with a view finder, bulb exposure and quite a few modes, eyes in a party can't give a miss. 150$ won't burn your pocket too. Only trouble is that it lacks any digital capacity. You can't store anything, but to shoot and print. Also, mind, the cost per print can be 20 Indian rupees per picture!<br />
My vote though is reserved for the upcoming ' Polaroid <a href="http://www.polaroid.com/news/polaroid-snap-instant-digital-camera-share-the-fun-with-one-snap-one-print">Snap</a>' an instant and digital camera from a company that just revived itself from bankruptcy. This one will hit the stores in four colours, print using Zero-ink technology (seriously! no ink, but heat activation of colorized crystals on a paper..wow!) and can also store images you don't want in papers (though upto 32GB). The icing is, its only 99$ with a similar printing cost.<br />
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<b><span style="color: #990000;">Impri</span>nt</b><br />
Few characters have made lasting impressions in young minds like what Atticus Finch did in 'To kill a mockingbird'. The great father is back with his grown-up 'Scout' in Harper Lee's second release 'Go set a watchman'. Lee has come out of 55 years hiatus to publish this sequel. My wife bought one at once on glancing the back page which reads 'Every man's island, every man's watchman, is his conscience.'<br />
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# Recent listening - <a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sbCgDCHhuUc">David guetta Dangerous</a><br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-76214783147267468362015-04-06T22:30:00.001+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.486+05:30Tea leaves #7<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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I hope this title needs no introduction, at least after the much googled <a href="https://www.apple.com/in/watch/">apple</a>'s announcement. Two sizes, twenty models and nearly twenty thousand US dollars for a gold edition, apple is in its league for an April 24 release. It is after all a watch that the Swiss doesn't give a miss. Tag Heuer signalled its intention of manufacturing an android luxury by Christmas. Period. But how many of us have heard of <a href="https://getpebble.com/"><span style="color: blue;">Pebble</span></a>? They have already made two successful (really) smartwatches that run 7 days long without charging. (while apple, sony, samsung, moto 360 and all big boys could not make it to even second sun!). <a href="https://getpebble.com/pebble_time">Pebble time</a> is their next gen colour screen model, to be rolled out in May-June for the <a href="https://www.kickstarter.com/?ref=nav">Kickstarter</a> backers. I will write about kickstarter some time later, but its okey for now to conclude saying, one such 179$ piece will soon get shipped to my address as well. </div>
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<b><span style="color: #990000;">Smart to</span> watch</b></div>
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I wasn't sure about the choice when I planned to watch <span style="color: blue;"><u><span style="color: blue;">The imitation game</span>.</u></span> But "sometimes it is the movie no one imagines anything of that does the things no one can imagine". People and Press are all over Benedict Cumberbatch, the actor, for his portrayal of Alan Turing. No doubt he mesmerizes, but my crazy neurons caught <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Morten_Tyldum"><span style="color: red;">Morten Tyldum</span></a> instead, the director. Tyldum is a Norwegian, who turned some English speaking heads with his Headhunters. I happened to watch this flick last weekend; not a Nolan-level, nonetheless a no-less oddball. And then with The imitation game, he arrived scoring seven Academy award nominations. About the protogonist, Alan Turing, the father of computer science, who followed the fate of Oscar Wilde, I have no words except 'pure genius'. Read this<a href="https://www.wolframscience.com/prizes/tm23/images/Turing.pdf"> classic paper</a>, as he writes to justify a computing machine, "For the present, I shall only say that the justification lies in the fact that the human memory is necessarily limited"</div>
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#<a href="http://www.icc-cricket.com/cricket-world-cup/videos/media/id/4968/wahab-riaz-fiery-spell">Wahab Riaz intimidating Australia:</a> World cup 2015</div>
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# Pic: No match to view; but no match to this view @ <i>World's highest cricket ground, Dharamsala.</i></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-58480365854302277872015-04-06T14:15:00.000+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.451+05:30Tea Tumbler<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
கையுடைந்த<br />
கோப்பையில்<br />
நிரம்பிய<br />
தேநீர் நீ..<br />
விரும்பி எடுப்போரையும்<br />
சுடுகிறாய் !</div>
Karthi Nyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00335438433810071959noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-21694225652210078842015-03-12T03:31:00.000+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.388+05:30TeA LeavEs # 6<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><span style="color: #990000;">The Freig</span>ht </b></div>
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Flawless alone flies. This is my first ever hands on with FedEx, or any international courier for that matter. A little over 2 kg thing is being pigeoned for the past 3 days, with a tag of a potential bollywood film title 'Indianapolis to India'. The convenient part of it being the mail i received on day 1 with the<a href="http://www.box.com/s/l0pb9szip8md1enpbzlj"> tracking number</a> hyperlinked. Just one click, and it shows you with minutes precision, the weight of it and the wait for it. Hassle free! And for those who are just ready to suspect me, before you have a go, visit<a href="http://store.elsevier.com/Clinical-Recognition-of-Congenital-Heart-Disease/Joseph-Perloff/isbn-9781437716184/"> here for the cargo</a>. Its really not late. U could also pen your name on a new one paying 30$ less. Just have to be as lucky as i am.</div>
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<b><span style="color: #990000;">The Frig</span>ht</b></div>
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Let me amend it further; Flawless and Fearless fly. On that day, Lance Klusener was flawless. Steve Waugh was fearless. English summer '99 witnessed<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1999_Cricket_World_Cup_2nd_semi-final"> a day</a> which portrayed which one of the two prevailed. However faint it sounds, Faith is the nearest i choose for the word Fearless. Faith in self. It remains the sole thing to lift you up when the scores are tied; and whenever the hands are tied. Fright is death. One thing goes right. No coffin is air-tight.</div>
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# Far from easy - <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8imXmdGwmxg&feature=related">Medicins Sans Frontiers</a> <span style="color: #666666;">(youtube) </span></div>
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# Waiting for a <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1568911/">War horse</a> ride</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-55321503898352445652015-02-08T21:34:00.003+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.442+05:30படிக்கட்டு<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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வெளிச் சுவரருகில்<br />
அணியணியாய்க்<br />
கழற்றி வைக்கப்படும்<br />
காலணிகள்<br />
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கடவுள் சுற்றி<br />
வெளிவருகையில்<br />
கலைந்தே<br />
கிடைக்கின்றன<br />
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பூர்த்தியாகவிருக்கும்<br />
சில எதிர்பார்ப்புகளின்<br />
அவசரத்தாலும்<br />
கொஞ்சம் <br />
அலட்சியத்தாலும்.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-10118700985215288572015-02-08T21:09:00.002+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.355+05:30முழாண்டு<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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கேட்டபோதெல்லாம்<br />
முன்னாலெழுதுபவன்</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-84590542544335311092015-02-08T21:08:00.002+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.495+05:30zoom<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
தூரத்துத் துளியொன்று<br />
துல்லியமாய்க்<br />
குவிகிறது<br />
பத்து<br />
மெகா பிக்ஸலுக்குள்<br />
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சுவாரசியம் குறைவு <br />
ஜன்னலில் பார்க்கும் <br />
அதே மழையிடம்<br />
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எளிதாய்<br />
எழுதுகிறேன்<br />
குழந்தைகள் குறித்து<br />
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அழுதாலொழிய<br />
எழுதாதிருக்கிறேன்<br />
அவள் பற்றி.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-39611652750626561832015-02-08T21:02:00.000+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.424+05:30க்ளிக் <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
கொஞ்சமேனும்<br />
மழை வைத்திருக்கிறான்<br />
நிழற்படக்காரன்<br />
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நனையவியலாமல்<br />
நிறையத்<br />
தொலைத்தும்.<br />
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கிழிந்த <br />
கால் சட்டை அணிந்து<br />
ஸ்கூலுக்குப் போகும் <br />
குழந்தை<br />
போன்றதென் எழுத்து.<br />
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நிர்வாணம்<br />
உறுத்துவதில்லை<br />
குழந்தையோடு நிறுத்தும் வரை.<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-14315547506557627852015-02-08T20:50:00.000+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.373+05:30Watch it Man<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
உறக்கம் களவுபோன<br />
இரவொன்றில்<br />
உலவிக்கிடந்தேன்<br />
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தகர நாற்காலியில்<br />
தலை கவிழ்ந்து<br />
தூங்கிக் கொண்டிருந்தான்<br />
வணிக வளாகத்தின்<br />
வெளிக்காவலன்<br />
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மனைவியோ<br />
மகனோ<br />
மற்றொருவரோ<br />
நேற்றைய பகலில்<br />
திருடியிருக்கவேண்டும்<br />
அவனிடமிருந்தும்..</div>
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தனது உலகம்<br />
உருண்டை<br />
என்று தெரிய வந்த<br />
நாளொன்றின் இரவில்<br />
நிலவு தன்னைச்<br />
சுற்றி வருவதாகச்<br />
சொல்லிச் சிலாகிக்கிறது<br />
ஒரு குழந்தை<br />
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சற்று நின்று பார்த்துவிட்டு<br />
மீள்கிறது<br />
சுற்றியிருந்த உலகம்</div>
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என்னைத் தேடி<br />
ஒரு பெண் வந்துவிட்டுப் போனதாக<br />
இன்று<br />
இன்னொரு சாவியையும்<br />
சேர்த்துக் கொடுத்தாள்<br />
எதிர் வீட்டுச் சிறுமி<br />
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திறக்கத் தெரியாமல்<br />
திணறியவனை<br />
அவள் வந்த<br />
ஸ்கூட்டியிலேயே ஏற்றி<br />
அருகில் அழைத்துப் போனாள்<br />
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என் தோளுயரம் எனத் தொடங்கி<br />
தாவணிப் பூக்கள்<br />
தலைப் பின்னல்<br />
என்று முதுகுப் புறமாய்<br />
வழி காட்டிக் கொண்டே வந்தாள்<br />
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கொஞ்ச நேரத்திற்கெல்லாம்<br />
அப்பெண்ணின்<br />
வாசனை கூடத்<br />
தெரிந்து விட்டது <br />
<br />
கை நீட்டித் தொடும் தூரம்<br />
வந்துவிட்டதும்<br />
வலுக்கட்டாயமாய்<br />
முகத்தைத் திருப்ப முயல<br />
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அதில் மீசை இல்லை<br />
என்று சொல்லிக்கொண்டே<br />
உள்ளே ஓடி விட்டாள்<br />
சிறுமி. </div>
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ஒவ்வொரு படியிலும்<br />
இரண்டு கால்கள் வைத்து<br />
இறங்கிக் கொண்டிருக்கிறது<br />
குழந்தை<br />
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அதன் விரல் பிடித்தவாறு<br />
இறங்கிக் கொண்டிருக்கிறது<br />
அவ்வாறே<br />
உடன் வருபவள் வயதும்.</div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-79202343900438088082015-02-03T16:57:00.000+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.490+05:30பாஸ்போர்ட் சைஸ்!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: small;">முருகன் டாலர்</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">சட்டைக்கு வெளியே இருப்பது</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">பத்தாவது பரீட்சை எழுத</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">முதன் முதலில் எடுத்தது</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: small;">கூலிங் கிளாஸ் போட்டது</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">நாங்கள் நண்பர்கள்</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">சேர்ந்து சென்று</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">தனித் தனியே எடுத்துக் கொண்டது</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">இன்றும் வீட்டுக்குத் தெரியாது</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"></span>
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<span style="font-size: small;">அடுத்தது விண்ணப்பத்திற்கு.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">கருப்பு கோட் சிவப்பு டை காம்பினேஷன்</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">வேலை கிடைக்காவிட்டாலும்</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">கல்யாணம் கூட்டிக் கொடுத்தது.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">ரொம்ப நாள் இருந்தது</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: small;">அப்புறம்</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">வங்கிக்கணக்குக்கு ஒருதரமும்</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">வண்டி வாங்கியபோது ஒருதரமும்</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: small;">ரேஷன் கார்டுக்கு அதிலொன்றையே</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">டெவலப் செய்ததாய் நினைவு</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: small;">அதற்கப்புறம் எடுத்ததெல்லாம் டிஜிட்டல்</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">இடது நெற்றித் தழும்பில்லாமல்</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">பளிச்சென்றிருக்கும்.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: small;">இப்போது</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">நீங்கள் பார்த்து விட்டு வந்திருப்பது கூட</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">டிஜிட்டல் தான்</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">எனக்கு அவ்வளவாகப் பிடிக்காது</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">லைப் இன்சூரன்ஸ்க்காக எடுத்தது</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">மகனுக்கோ மருமகளுக்கோ</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">பிடித்துப் போயிருக்க வேண்டும்</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">நாளிதழ்களுக்குக் கொடுத்துவிட்டார்கள்</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">தோற்றம் மறைவு தேதிகளோடு.</span></div>
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விடுபட்டிருந்த<br />
ஐந்தாம் பொத்தானுக்காய்<br />
நிராகரிக்கப்பட்டிருந்தது<br />
ஒரு சட்டை<br />
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உள்புறமாய்<br />
ஊக்கு குத்திவிட்டும்<br />
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காலர் பொத்தானைப்<br />
பெயர்த்துக் கட்டியும்<br />
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கால்சட்டைக்குள்<br />
செருகிவிட்டு மறைத்தும்<br />
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அச்சட்டைக்குள்<br />
நுழையத் துவங்குகிறார்கள்<br />
பொருத்தமானவர்கள்<br />
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முதல் மூன்றுடன்<br />
முழுதும் மறைந்து போக<br />
அவ்வைந்தாம் பொத்தான் குறித்த<br />
யாதொரு பிரக்ஞையுமற்றுத்<br />
திரிந்தது<br />
யாசகம் பெற்ற குழந்தை</div>
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குச்சி ஐஸைக்<br />
கடித்துத் தின்றும்<br />
கட்டணக் கழிப்பிடம்<br />
தனியே சென்றும்<br />
உரித்த தேங்காய்<br />
<span class=""></span>உடைக்கத் தேர்ந்தும்<br />
ஓணான் அடித்துத்<br />
தானே திருந்தியும்<br />
ஹீரோ பேனாவுக்கு<br />
மை நிரப்பப் பழகியும்<br />
முழுப்படம் ஒன்றைத்<br />
தூங்காமல் பார்த்தும்<br />
முயன்று தொலைத்திருந்த<br />
பால்யத்தைக்<br />
குண்டால் துளைத்தும்<br />
கார் கொண்டு மோதியும்<br />
எளிதாய்க் கடக்கின்றன<br />
கம்ப்யூட்டர் கேம்<br />
<span class="">தாங்கிய குழந்தைகள்</span></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-41166153999728764442014-02-08T22:02:00.000+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.427+05:30Reverse..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
ரயிலில் நான்..<br />
சன்னலோரச் செடிகளோடு மனம்<br />
அதே வேகத்தில்<br />
உன்னோக்கி<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-66232022128296625802011-10-14T15:36:00.000+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.473+05:30Not just because<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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She had almost kissed the ground. It was her first foot inside his room when an empty canister slithered across the carpet, powered by her firm heel over it. Down on one knee didn't look romantic there. Equilibrium remained one problem for her to confront throughout the life as she drew twice the volume of air into her lungs to hug the fast beating heart. Hands still on the ground, her first gaze inside the room at three feet height provoked her to single out a perfect antonym for the word "tidy" from her encephalan. </div>
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<i>'She' stands for the girl. The girl who goes unnoticed in a train; who finds time every day to fill her bottle with boiled water and her pen with fountain ink; who completes all the half read books when given a weekend; who possesses more convolutions in her brain than the word 'possesses' itself. Or 'She' stands for that girl whom he treasures.</i></div>
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"Chaos" was the immediate riposte that flashed to tackle the "tidy" word although her cortex wasn't quite convinced with that antonym. Back to balance wasn't difficult then as getting up from a fall had been an accustomed exercise in her recent routine. Once on feet and a fair look around, she decided to begin from the first hurdle, 'the canister'. Not too long it took as she hunted out the thumb sized cylinder under a 2x2 table in the room corner. The seven long years of medicine had shaped her to figure it out on the first look, nevertheless her lips for once whispered the name written on the blue label; 'Asthalin'. </div>
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Wheeze. The double 'e' makes it more sw'ee't.... she thought, remembering what he told her once. </div>
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(...will wheeze) </div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-24479251061387661022011-09-16T00:32:00.000+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.401+05:30you walked my way<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Wheeze. The sweeter sound. Her friends used to call him a 'crackle'. But she knew he was not. And he was not. Not able to pinpoint but she sensed some familiarity in that small room. By the time she opened the only window there, her hippocampus did drag her into the college campus. He was not the first day- first sight to her. To be precise it was day 12. It was the day she felt that strange feeling she had come across till then only in books. Butterflies in the stomach. It was the day the whole batch was moved to the dissection hall. It was the day the ultimatum of life was lying naked in front of all. Cadavers.</div>
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<i>He stands for the lad. The lad who sings a line or two before realizing it in a bathroom; who visits temples only to have a feel of his barefoot; who doesn't know how to tie a tie; who likes the way friends lie; He stands for that lad whom she shields.</i></div>
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It was an all girls table with a male cadaver where she stood with a scalpel. The surging adrenaline and the smell of formalin had already killed the surgeon in her even if there was one. Upon an open Cunningham, she extended her elbow to make her maiden bloodless incision on an unknown's chest. And that was when she heard him first. 'Careful, he could be someone's lover'. She could recollect those exact words in the exact tone. It was him. From behind. Impetuous with incision, the scalpel cut through her gloves.</div>
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Bleed. The double 'ee' makes it more sw'ee't. Again She thought, remembering how he turned her red for the first time. </div>
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(...will bleed)</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-10457084697867926342011-08-17T21:56:00.000+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.365+05:30it rained all day<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Bleed. The florid red. Physics taught her how to extract any colour from white. Physicians trained her to paint that again back to same white. Dressing. With hundreds of whitecoats in that hall, the bleed couldn't even last a minute. Her cotten wrapped finger wasn't that heavy but having cornered in the crowd, he visibly was. She understood, she was not the only one cut then. The night was falling fast, a bit too early for the summer. The reason that he was not around brought the darkness even faster. With the sense of familiarity following her strongly in that room, she found no difficulty in locating the switch to turn it on. Light.</div>
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<i>Light is the word. The word which emits energy; which by noun, brings illumination; by verb, burns things bright; by adjective, turns heavy negative. Light is the word which meets you traveling three hundred million meters in one second. Light is one word which makes everything visible.</i></div>
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It was visible. He attracted her. It was also visible at least to her that she too attracted him. The world spun full one year without disclosing it to even one ear. Year two was pathological in her book. Pathological in its very fact that it stretched eighteen months yet was called an year. More classes happened and more happened in classes. They taught 'A for apple'. Everyone read 'Apple is red'. She did learn 'Apple is also green'.</div>
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Green Apple. The double 'ee' makes it more sweet. Once again she thought, remembering how he remained ever an unforeseen.</div>
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(...will grow green)</div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-86168122744637254582011-07-22T01:19:00.000+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.499+05:30Quite the contrary<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Green Apple. The symbol of unconventional. The plant and the planet featured red and fresh. She fell for the refrigerated. And kept cold were every untold. The room too was getting cold. She needed to bear the wrath of some authors to make herself seated. It was all books on that chair before she put them down. Top dangled was Darwin. His natural selection. Submerged in thoughts, she connected the dots. Change was gradual. Small. But continuous. It was a process which brought her new strains; which rendered her immune to any pains. The theory of her evolution parodied with one such microbiology lecture. Antigenic Drift. The impact one's influence had left. She could isolate him. The Influenza.</div>
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<i>Influenza is the virus. The virus which reads H1N1 this year; Nose and eyes, the onset brings out tears; Avian, swine, equine, it shifts every gear; The virus which is commonly cold; randomly rocks the world. Influenza is that virus which shows 'the fittest survives'.</i></div>
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Surviving. A thin line separated it from Living. What he encountered with books were the former. Whatever in the wards he enjoyed were all the latter. And that thin line started figuring freely and far frequently in his shoulders. Stethoscope. This part of their life could very well be a tale in every others diary. Year two curriculum ever remained a blossom of pairs. The year when everyone ear-pieced to hear someone's heart. Clicks in many; Splits in some. The hurried heard murmurs. With fingers prior to ears, he stayed systematic. And thence she stayed a 'thrill'. Anything above grade three.</div>
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Three. The double 'ee' makes it more sweet. This time she thought, remembering how he took her that far.</div>
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(...will count)<i> </i></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7128237771875683399.post-62910324590362594672011-06-29T20:09:00.000+05:302019-07-25T22:31:59.460+05:30its just one of those<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Three. The fifth in Fibonacci sequence. It was one number he had encountered every time in consequence with chances to take. Throw a ring to through an exam, they had always given him three chances. Life behaved no different when it was about her. Gone were the attempts two between the two. There, she was seated in his own room, giving him the third and the last chance of his life to discover her again. And he was somewhere unaware. She felt lonely. The 2x2 table in front didn't attract any sensitivity, but the specificity rose to cent when her eyes fixed the lone blue diary on it. Dusting out the hardcover, she could guess what would be the pages like. So interminable was the solitude, she decided to open it. Page one unwound with a world map. The nations were many. She stared at the Germany. And between the two, The Berlin Wall. </div>
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<i>Berlin Wall was a barrier. A barrier which was built in a land that squared the likes of Einsteins and Beethovens; in a land that tallied the marks of Hitler and Marx; in that land which had seen Wars and now known for Cars. Berlin Wall was there as a barrier to make believe us all, "Every wall will fall". </i></div>
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Pre-final. Thats how the year was called. An year of eye contacts. Amid the cases of cataracts, she acted ignorant to all his cat acts. Sneaky sights. Sensed was her innocence and tensed was his conscience. He even broke a torch. She still remained a bright pupil. Reacting brisk; Finding small things he did even miss. Left was up but she went from right. And felt. The just palpable spleen. </div>
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Spleen. The double 'ee' makes it more sweet. In no time She thought, remembering how easily in her he carved a notch. </div>
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