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ON THE ROCKS....shaken and stirred: Naam to suna hi hoga:)
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ON THE ROCKS.shaken and stirred. Monday, October 31, 2011. Naam to suna hi hoga:). At first this might seem another PR strategy to promote Ra.One. I assure you, it is not. Yes, am a hard core SRK fan since like 5th standard. Yes, i have watched all his films( yup,even Koyla) ,i follow him religiously on twitter,have wished him on-air on his bday once, watched all his documentaries.and etc.etc.etc. So lets start from the scratch. He doesnt go on ramming poor beggars sleeping on pavements with his SUVs.
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in-between: June 2009
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The guy holding the girl's hand.looking far into her eyes whispering sweet nothings.in a corner table of the cofee house. A great looking girl desperately trying to hold the attention of the guy who looks everywhere else excepting at her when she talks. The old guy in his 40s with his wife looking at a young couple reminiscent of his youth. And yeah me right there in the center of the crowd but not a part of it. Yeah it is me.the third person. When she was found at. When she was found at. Dont ask me why.
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in-between: July 2009
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Green and orange in the yellow maggi in a black frying pan. The green grass all around the grey runway[the view outside my balcony]. A professional all dressed up sharing the same table with a street vendor. A mother holding her child’s hands en-route to school as the auto driver takes a sharp turn. A young guy looking all tense, half -running-half walking; while an old man follows with books in his hands smiling. The house on my way to office with a beautiful mural of pebbles and masks . I smile. :).
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in-between: November 2009
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When things have been done, when things have been said.when backs are packed. In those final breaths before that impending end. Awake to the loneliest part of the day. The sky is turquoise blue. It is not day anymore or night yet. Walk on the noisiest part of the road; People push as they march no-one notices the fall. Wish it still was about the crossroads? Wish it wasn’t the dead end to the one way road, the end, is it? It isn’t crossroads anymore; it is not about the destiny yet. Do you want it tangy?
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in-between: July 2007
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Pass me a little salt :. What is that blot on paper? A neat handwriting revealing to you the deepest secrets the world could hold and just on that line when the hypothesis turns to fact there you have an ink blot. A tiny one, true, but a significant one nevertheless. The food served is exceptional, presented right, but that little less salt ruins the main course. One has the fantabulous dessert in the offering after a sumptuous meal but that one spice that you craved for is missing. When she was found at.
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in-between: January 2010
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Why do Indian families PREFER arranged marriages? Because they have a royal family background! All girls are princesses and boys princes. Ok ok . let me be a little more explicit. Look at any royal family, the bride is more than often chosen by the family, if not there is a huge uproar.and the whole family working also follows the footsteps of any royal family. The princess was constantly bossed around by her mother, like any ANY Indian mother. You are a princess you are not supposed to eat like this".
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in-between: March 2010
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I have nothing to say. You know you are lonely:. When you have to a write blog post as if trying to initiate a pseudo conversation with yourself. You know there is no-tuning back. When all you want to say is said by a song. And you don't even want to elucidate. Loneliness is when there is no monologue. not even with yourself. When she was found at. One of those times:. Sometimes at night I stare at the ceiling. And wonder what's wrong with me. To involve myself with people. It takes all of my strengths.
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in-between: *will the real slim shady please stand up*
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Will the real slim shady please stand up*. Okay, so i have been to a couple of couples to their annulments of their love 'affairs' (strange affairs) by getting married to each other. I tried to be happy for them but was difficult, the impending 'life' that awaits them when they'd have to live with each other, wake up calls to breakfast through the afternoon stroll phone calls till the dinner. More like the pair of 'perfect parents' who have been there, not too pushy - but. Not setting up boundaries - but.
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in-between: December 2009
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When she was found at. Random conversations: the dazzler on the street! Long since i last posted a conversation. All right this happened this morning. me, bhupi and mum in the car. My mom has an innate knack of describing things. Effect lost in translation). She saw a girl on her scooty at the traffic signal. She looked at her and then turned around and said. Look at the girl on the scooty. Gawd she has a chain in her back pocket with three stars dangling, they are shining! Bhupi and me look at the girl.
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in-between: Restlessness
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I like a clean house. Everything kept in its designated place, appropriate or otherwise. I am a cleanliness freak. Yes. I am a control freak. I like to control everything around me, a lesson learnt from the past, where I simply allowed things to happen. Today, I want to know what is where; how and why it got there. Everything I have ever lost has cost me sleepless nights. If I break something, I should be the one to blame, not otherwise. If I lose someone I should know I had it coming. We spoke about Him...
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