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Lines that astound you with their profundity and brevity. Random thoughts that haven’t yet made it into the hall of fame for anonymous quotes. Contribute to the upcoming art of Doodling.

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This is just to say,that we may now do awaywith the trouble of niceties. Incapacity and a lessenedshare of fancy shall suffice.This is also to remind,that ...

Spill

sikanzabeen

Feb 4 2010

Dream? No I'd not say that. Let's say Arthur Dent was my wingman that night. And he went, "Have you met Slartibartfast?" . Recap. That would make him Slartibartfast's wingman, not mine,...

A Thursday Night's

sikanzabeen

Jan 17 2010

Winters mean no moving around, following grandma and stepping into the footholds which she creates, in the snow. Grandma says sometimes a thin sheet of snow can cover up puddles of water too,...

The first night

upasna

Oct 30 2009

published

Beauty is not a right because if it was then there wouldnt be such a thing as being beautiful. Everybody would be beautiful and it wouldnt be a big deal if you were. Since beaut...

A MATTER OF CLASS

honnasiri

Oct 28 2009

Complacency is no virtueThe world's so huge and wideThere are many things to see and knowAnd many to keep by your sideYou may have been given it all.That's why i...

Complacency is no virtue

honnasiri

Oct 28 2009

For most jobs that require a lot of what will be referred to in this post henceforth as so called business sense people look for people who went to college for those long years ...

LETTERS AFTER THE NAME

honnasiri

Oct 28 2009

It's not about routines really, it's not even the lack ofponderance. I think it's merely a mechanism, defences in play.Taking several days together, I wonder, a...

Mulberries & Butterflies...Spring's in air...

upasna

Oct 12 2009

An illusion unto ourselves the bee beSo the marketplace can catch it notAnd confusion owing to owningWill lie listless on the sidewalkA dancer unto its heavy fee...

Noon Parade, to all that's in the middle

santosh

Oct 8 2009

!!GUH…?

payelle

Sep 7 2009

!!GUH…?

payelle

Sep 7 2009

I'm sitting next to her, watching her write what the professor dictates. Her eyes lights up my day. My world spins faster everytime she smiles. I even memorized her face as if it's a book that i ca...

Stare

Valentine28

Aug 31 2009

Handle of his bike is carefully set so as to make his chest and shoulders bump up characteristically casually and of course without much effort. It's not an intentional ploy to draw attent...

Such are their deeds

santosh

Aug 27 2009

Will answers be sought through questions not asked?Will mum we remain about the world of the words?Thin ice crust on things left cold and frozenWas broken today,Hence I ask<...

No questions today

santosh

Aug 10 2009

It will never be known as just a co-incidence that they met. Each was aware of the presence of the other. Sara was worried how hed react when they would come across each other. S...

And that's how they met..

sikanzabeen

Aug 8 2009

Her little tiny eyes were the talk of the town, no, not because they were small, but because nobody had seen such tiny little glints of beauty before. 'They talk, they say things; beautiful and intere...

Eyes

santosh

Jul 29 2009

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