Monday, 11 May 2015
Sunday, 10 May 2015
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Sometimes through the diagonals of the edges,
a whirling form moves, twists and turns.
In the depth of nights, I fathom the self
blinklessly staring at the marquee tracing
the present, past and the moment, brief.
And thus flees the time.
a whirling form moves, twists and turns.
In the depth of nights, I fathom the self
blinklessly staring at the marquee tracing
the present, past and the moment, brief.
And thus flees the time.
Saturday, 2 May 2015
A to Z challenge 2015: Survival and Reflections from the Journey
I remember the diverse feeling conjunct with enthusiasm on April 1, 2015. Days leaped even before I realized (time has been playing havoc with me, it's already May). I randomly landed on a blog where I came across the A to Z 2014 survivor's badge. So when I discovered more about the challenge, the sign-up list was already beyond 500 blog listings. The uncanny part of me wanted to be the 1000th signee. So I would visit the blog every day to check if the list is nearing 999. I visited the co-hosts' blogs from 2014 to get an idea of how the challenge worked. So I went on to decide the theme, even though initially I wanted the arbitrariness of blogging to reflect.
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A to Z Challenge Theme Reveal
I find my unsettled mind ablaze with increasing fervor—an impulse challenging the dominance of writing above all else in the current context...