almost

the colleague i share a room with disappeared...a couple of others in the office hadn't seen her at all today ...i spent a very bewildered half an hour contemplating supernatural phenomenon and the tricky nature of *proof*...thankfully, she returned!

wishes

dreaming of a cup of nice hot tea, warm sunshine, and the freedom to feel the wind on my legs

wish

for once, just the roses please

today

7:30 AM, beautiful morning, cool breeze coming in through the windows, and all i can think, i wish there was more green on my gtalk!

making

do i just consume your body? don't i also create it?

"what listless saturday mornings bring about"

after investing you with hidden passion and infusing myself with corresponding guilt, i wish i cud find the damn undo button to put an end to a story that seems to have played out only in the realm of my mind.

(sigh! someday i will expand these lines of absolute brilliance into a story!)

on thinking

ALERT: overanalyzer on

belonging

is it possible to get attached to a turn in the road? maybe its just displacement...

and that's the way it is

am taking a break from making sense

random...

like something you can smell but can't taste.

memory

the incident in real time was quite manageable, its the memory that i can't handle
(disclaimer: no relation to anything autobiographical ;))

preoccupations

wanting to be her, him and everyone else

dissatisfaction

a kernel of dissatisfaction that either contracts or expands but never dissipates.

rather

i would rather have the luxury of nostalgia than stay behind and watch the transformations.

IPL

IPL is stupid.

transition

...they don't come here fresh out of school, they come here torn out of their contexts...

ethics

librarian at ASRC
(angry because we had photocopied a book): don't you have any ethics?
me: with our stipends, we can't afford them.

Chikki :P

Today I ate chikki after months. :)

not just rhetoric

"how do i have to be, in order for you to be free?"- from the global oneness project trailer.

thesis gyaan

epiphany: when you arrive at the one line you truly need to use, at the end of a day's writing.