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The augmented reality

http://distantcords.wordpress.com

personal blog about philosophy of life, my proses and other general writings

Added on: May 12th, 2007
Country: India
Language: English

Author: Dream Catcher
Listed in: Philosophy Personal
Tags: life Personal philosophy stories poems prose

Recent Posts

November Rain

Posted on Friday November 13th, 2009 at 06:35 in IIM, poem, november, rain, shillong, hostel, autmn, iim shillong

I exist in the crimson lane, Says perspiring windows in November rain, The cosmos surrounds in a nihilistic delusion, The mistress of doubt and romantic invasion, Love, a manichee, tells me let it unfold, The soul lost the reason when it got sold...
Ishaarein (The Signs)

Posted on Sunday October 18th, 2009 at 05:37 in english, poem, hindi, signs, sign, indicator, ishaarein

Kuch pal do pal mein rakhte hai… sath woh tasweerein.. Kuch hawa se bhi ham sunte hai… in boondon ki taqdeerein.. Raahe na jaane kab khoi.. Dhoondhe ham kahi woh nazaarein.. Hai sehra ka ilm bhi nahi…palko se chup ke karein.. jo...
Phantasma

Posted on Sunday October 11th, 2009 at 06:49 in random

Well perhaps a random post from my side after a long time Sometimes your heartbeats become louder than your thoughts. Sometimes every single cell of your body is shaken with the mere belief you had. Every reason of this world tries to defy the basis ...
Tiddly Piddly Pater

Posted on Sunday September 27th, 2009 at 10:04 in poem, rhyme, nursery rhyme

Tiddly Piddly Pater lost in the time Tiddly Piddly Pater with no nickel or dime Where are thou lovey friends Where are thou people on whom you depend Tiddly Piddly Pater with misty eyes Tiddly Piddly Pater wonder why no one said good bye Co...
Mr. Lonely

Posted on Sunday July 12th, 2009 at 15:12 in random

Define loneliness, he asked himself “Loneliness : when you scroll the phonebook of your cellphone only to find that you got no one to talk to” As the moments turn into hours, hours into day, days into year and years into perhaps life, one...
Tickles

Posted on Friday June 12th, 2009 at 14:29 in love, poem, moonshine, tickles

(Follow up Trickles ) Flashed with pinch of smile Giggles swathing my way Buried in sense of you with me Brachiating between the lips as we say Tickling breaths making a sign let it float..let it wander..O’ Lil’ Miss Moonshine ...