Category Archives: Out of The Blue

Back to Love

When you want to love and want to be loved back, there is only one place in this world to look for it . . . Continue reading

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Reality Bites

It is all around us. We are enmeshed in it. This is something we are forced to live with 24×7. Love it or hate it, you can’t leave it. It is Reality. Yes, with a capital R. The world around … Continue reading

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Poem on The Sly

This is how I snatch my own poetry from the hands of the clock. Continue reading

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Hey!

Hey Darkness! I’d puncture your shield of sorrow With the last living little flower in the dried up bouquet, With the shortest strain of music caught from the radio of a passing car, With the briefest scene from a romantic … Continue reading

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The Excavation

Here lies that day that I dreamt of the sun Here lies the night that I dreamt of the stars Here lies the treelined streets, that I walked hoping to reach home Here lies the sunlit classroom, where history held … Continue reading

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Poem on 16 May 2007

I got hit by a piece of verse from inside yesterday and immediately pattered it on my keyboard to whatever site I was on at that moment, Netlog to be precise. I guess it should be here since it is … Continue reading

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