It’s raining my soul, it’s raining, but it’s raining dead eyes.
-Guillaume Apollinaire
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06 August 2006 09:40 am Sarovar Tourist Rest House, Tallital, Nainital After almost 12 hours of stationary motion in a bus travelling at abo...
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It was about this time two years ago that I befriended a person whom I knew would dissolve into time. Crooked sense of humour, photogenic e... -
A 7 storeyed glass building with stone cladding here and there, a vain attempt to make it look aesthetically pleasant. Sorry state of 'l...
1 comment:
never wished to see the lucid dreams seeping out of the dead eyes..
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