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11:18 PM

Fun,I Want You Back!

11:18 PM

Work ,stress and horrible bosses. A quarter of a year in office. Just! And i am lethargic. To and forth office, seven working ho...

Work ,stress and horrible bosses.
A quarter of a year in office. Just! And i am lethargic.

To and forth office, seven working hours a day and uncomfortable formal -cotton attire.
The early hours,
The long routes,
The documents in piles.
I wish these to vanish, i wish these to pass.
And in return?
Carefree moments. Silly and ridiculously meaningless.
Those fun enriched frivolous days.
No, i know it does sound childish.

But i wanna be it that way.

Those fun times.Remember? Clicking in some fabric shop. Just imagine:)

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12:48 AM

Changing Weather , New Job and Occupy Baluwatar

12:48 AM

Winter is on its way off , just about to lose its last lingering essence .The dewy grounds are gradually being replaced by sun- kissed h...

Winter is on its way off , just about to lose its last lingering essence .The dewy grounds are gradually being replaced by sun- kissed humidity.And here i am , caught in between .Between this change of weather and new found job .

Alas!

Excruciating days of job hunt ,

Futile responses

And somber routines.

Something that none of you folks might want to go through .

But did god have mercy , for i finally landed with one.A job with minimum-est pay you could ever encounter , no benefits whatsoever.And allowances? Sigh .

But at least i got a job , ain't it ?

I always made it to my new office in the last hour .

Getting into your pants in haste ,

Early brunch ,

Measuring a few kilometer till the bus stop under the dreary sun

Standing up during the whole bus-period ,ultra sweat generation.

And on my way to office , something intrigued me .A picture through the medium sized , not so clean bus windows.
Big banners "Occupy Baluwatar ",bunch of people.The suppressed , the wronged-ones .
Fighting for rights and chanting of slogans.
Every day .Every freaking day !
Is my state paralysed? deaf and blind?
Can you not hear the legitimate demands ?Or see them , the afflicted people?
Their colorless lives ?
And the worn out souls ?
Can you not Baluwatar ?

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7:13 AM

02.02.2013.

7:13 AM

a lazy dusk. and lazier , the person.Me. A cup of coffee. strong and black. I plead the coffee to knock this laziness out but it seems t...

a lazy dusk.
and lazier , the person.Me.
A cup of coffee. strong and black.

I plead the coffee to knock this laziness out but it seems to struggle.Taking the cup close to my mouth ,
i gulp it down .Another sip added .
upgraded bitterness.
will this work against the lazy me ?

I lament over things .Things so small and irrelevant.
But of lately , i am learning to accept .
Of things , bitter and sour,
of feelings , with the worst odor.
of incidents ,
of denial .

ah ! The bitterness of the coffee seems to be working.
I somehow feel fresh.Alive.
And someone just texted me to try out some pavlova.Sounds Fun .

And you !
You , the one drowned in sadness .
The one in tangles and curse,You'd rather stop being a living corpse .
Escape from the torture of your thoughts crawling to live your moments . Moments and their essence , their uniqueness and beauty .
Why don't you leap forward to explore the beautiful life?
Because you can ,
Because life is for living .
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