Category Archives: Observer

Catharsis XV: Overthinking is a type of dementia

Disclaimer: Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental, or sadly circumstantial, or simply may be due to a continued growth in my popularity. No living creature with a heart has been harmed during the making of … Continue reading

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Catharsis XIV: the cynic’s love

It’s strange how far we have grown apart. We talk, for we have to, being scared of the silence that looms so loud. Yet while we talk, we check ourselves, our words, turning them over in our minds and praying … Continue reading

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Football: A Religion

It’s been a while I have been ensconced in the Americas, but I haven’t still transitioned completely.  For instance, I am yet to comfortably lapse into the word “soccer”, it is still “football” for me in a country where that … Continue reading

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Cast Aside

Lost in an ocean of miseryTravelers, dark and drearyFriends, who were friends no more-With only sailors,Sailing in the same boat.Of need and usefulness,That was of use no more;Cast aside and forgotten,A cheap shell, washed ashore.Told to get lost and never … Continue reading

Posted in Catharsis, Creations, Friends, Life, Me, Observer, People and Relationships, Philosophy, Soliloquy, Verses | 4 Comments

Grey Skies

The clouds gather, like warriors in steel,Dark and dreary? All geared for battle!I stop, to stare and wonderBehold the dark and gloomyThe laden grey skies-Of impending thunders,Of lightnings, and powerful rains.And wonder yet again,The beauty the dull can bring-Ne’er a … Continue reading

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The Broken India

Once upon a time there was a little girl who thought her country was the greatest in the world. She would argue and preen and proudly proclaim that she was proud to be born into that country. The country that … Continue reading

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Catharsis XIII: Reflection

   The funny thing is the last thing people think of the real me as (as opposed to the virtual me) is “despondently reflective”. I am famous (or infamous) amongst my cronies for my wicked sense of humor, a sharp … Continue reading

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The Forty Rules of Love: A Compilation

Being who I am, the result of centuries, of ancestors, of traditions, heritages and most of all, faith (not religion)- Forty Rules of Love by Elif Shafak, a book, a simple book spoke to me. Even before I reached the … Continue reading

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On to Oblivion…

The acrid smell of smoke that even while burns every pore of your being it crosses, is the elixir of the soul which never learned how to exist without. The first drag hurt. Sputtering and coughing, the tears threatened to … Continue reading

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Murakami and Memories

I’d never thought of a life as chapters in a grand novel, till one fine day when I heard the crisp turning of a page and saw the beginning of a fresh new chapter. But I couldn’t write it down. … Continue reading

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