The Day it all Stopped. The day my heart stopped. Well it was the day of my brain. I was studying, full concentration. No thoughts of a futuristic lover. The day my heart stopped,. I was rational and I was wise. It was like a prize, given by this life. I needed my heart no longer. The day my heart stopped,. I was mean and selfish they say,. I was ready to fight and burn it all away. I made them cry,.

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My good onam days go back to childhood. After exams the last day where we have the onam celebration at school. Games,payasam,enjoying with friends,watch a movie. People of Kerala are extremely passionate about this. Even if they cannot easily afford, they will anyhow prepare the meal inclusive of all the 11-13 prescribed dishes.

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Where there is passion, there is romanticism. You are more than just a memory. I miss you at one thirteen am with a black singlet studded with stars. For fifteen minutes a day. And linger on ninety six. Mind the way nightfall brings you. Back in spurs of winter cold. Of my bare arms because. There are parts of me that still long. To feel the sorrow from beneath. I close my eyes and imagine.

Touched by the wisdom of Athena. Someone who has done a little bit of everything, including textile designing. A girl for whom the sky, stars and constellations are this universes gemstones. Most importantly, a Miracle. The eye sheds a tear to find its focus - Robert Brault. It all started with,. A bang and a crash and a smash! It was all over,.