Marc-sist Column
Genius. Genius. Genius square. Not quite. 37. Genius happy. Not as square. Rounded. Security code orange. Scary. Crazy. Random. Yet kind of philosophical. In a seemingly illogical sort of way. And yet more rational than most. Disturbed. Ecologically balanced. Twice over the meaning of life, the universe and everything. 84. Just that. Love. Crazily fast biking. Sun burn. Chennai. Choco Berry Bang. The ring. Frodo Baggins and Gandalf. Blink is a color. The only one worth having. Dry eyes. Like ice, but more verbal. CO2. Vehicular exhaust. Taliban style head-wrappings. Scary again. Oxygen. Two lakes and a share auto. Heart to heart. Clubbin. Ace of spades. A little gleaming metal. A little super-compressed carbon. Silks. Silken. Absolute tandem. Destiny supreme. Thrice the dec, and then a three, a three and the first of primes. Marc.-
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Nothingness
Want to scribe in infinite lists. Make updates. Live wishes. Despite the many conundrums that keep hitting me once in a while I am happy and thats that. In more ways than one, this blog looks long impoverished.Well, almost dead.And … Continue reading
Inking voices
Days. I dread. The cinnamon of fear? Lack of strength? Prayer. Mild visions. Tangy dreams. What am I? Freethinker? If thoughts were lonely clouds Why ‘I’,designless?? Deep throngs of passion. Alley of innocuous interrogations. Tempests.Mildly brazen. Self annihilation. Love. P.S: … Continue reading
Cloud patterns..
So yes. A lil poetic I felt and hence thought I would write something substantial, but now as I sit in front of the computer I am not quite sure if I feel the same way. I have an exam … Continue reading
I don’t know why I am writing this post
Well. I know thats so darned stupid to be starting off a post but I would like to stress upon the fact that I really din’t miss the blogosphere oflate. I know I haven’t written much and by now I … Continue reading
Blahs
Exams. That will be the trending topic in my life for a fortnight plus few days next. The weather in Chennai is ABSOLUTELY delightful . As for my personal life, I am not complaining much. Albeit, I am in this … Continue reading
A little of the lot
I think more than what you call a ‘writer’s block’ , one needs programmed ‘mindset’ to write something..Atleast that’s how it works for me. A lot of times it is very specific to apprehend what doesn work for the self … Continue reading
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Taking Stock
Sometimes I think I understand why people fall in love. But I haven’t found this concept as exasperatingly exciting , to be candid. My mind is programmed that way because I don’t like sharing my candy, just. I have also … Continue reading
Eating words
Again , Again and Forever Again. Is that how it ought to be? -Incomprehensible?!? P.S:- Do not attempt to understand if you don’t.
For ‘me’
“You have changed” One of my close pals observed this evening. “You think so? What way?” I asked. Its been almost a year since we met and here we were, again petering out chronicles of the days bygone. The coffee … Continue reading
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