About Me

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...I am an eclectic amalgamation of many seemingly paradoxical things. This can be exemplified in both my seemingly endless persistance on many topics and arguments, as well as my careful cautiousness on other topics and arguments. This is largely due to how astute I am of the topic: more knowledge, more persistant; less knowledge, obviously more cautious. I also have times of obsessive compulsions regarding certain things (mostly just my thoughts, however)...

Life and Death

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Life

An assembly

Possibly impossible

Perfectly interchangeable..

Death

That lives most upright

Beyond the unspoken

Neither a squiggle nor a quibble..

She and Me

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She

A daffodil

Tyrannizer of me

Breaking the colors of dusk!..

Me

The rising sun

Infringed with violations

The impurity in the salt..

Love and Poetry!

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Love

A puerile desire

Buried in the heart

Never leaves..

Poetry

Sentimentally melodramatic

Cursively recursive

My thoughts idiotic!

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Dots of tears
Happiness of Exclamations!
Question marks lie unanswered
Full stop will this joy-Ever?
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The hour glass lies inverted
Time begins its ticks
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With
Capitalizations decorating a start
Consonants chain-one to yet another
Knitting neatly across
As the 'vowel'ic adhesives' smother..
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'Slash'y thoughts get bind a million
The spacious dots get paused in Echelon;

The comma's erase
Emanating vibrations myriad
Vastly spreading across the acoustical world-
They sway..
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The dots extend
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Tracing the parenthesis of time
Jumping aloft the 'colon'ed hurdles
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The span meets the flag post
Dialectic they decay..
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Words die
become pauses again
Tears reincarnate
Deteriorating the exclamations
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Dots of tears emerge
Yet again!,
Now lying besmirched in solvents of melancholy

As life meets its Full Stop!
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A simple doodle..:))
Ah!
Routed are the thoughts..
To and fro--Left ear to right..
In and Out;
For,from and TO
Irritate with varying depths (of)
Constant sleepy heights...
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I stay mum!
Altercating - "May be!!" ( I think..Wonder...)
Letting the "intuition" flow...


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W
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T
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Internal thoughts
Negating
Torus' of networked speeches..
.....(All).....
Emanating
Literal ideas- FROM
Lateral Idiocies!...
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Imaginations skewed
Galored passions of Fun..Now lying..
Eigened !;
Nulled !!;
Calloused..!!!;
...(And)...
Err..!!!!!!!!


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....(Its All Gone)....

M
I
S
S
I
N
G!!


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The apparel is Green
It was our Life's spleen.
Leaves lounged in brown
Its our Apparels' town..
Its UVCE's stardom
Our Soul's freedom..

An ODE to..
UVCE Galleria
All Crazied 2005-09!

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Oh! the zephyr's zinging..
Parchments swaying..
Err!- Seeing am I?
Ravishing texts-hued with tiles??
Ah!, Algorithmic are they?- I wonder..
Tingling within- A dong?
Isolated and Dead is the mind;
Negating are the thoughts.
Gosh! What am I doing?!!?
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Scorning???
Yawning?!!?---[Na!!]
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Sleeping (with)
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True
Ecstasy
Magnified!!
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And Now I stand

H
A
N
G
E
D!!

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Hush!
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Belaboring is the mind
With
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Coalesced thoughts of flight,
Focuses Infinite..
Efflorescences, Speculations -All in might,
Myriad cognizances coagulate-Coordinating eye with sight..
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Paradoxical are the ideograms;
Repeating are the shouts..
Of continual pauses..
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Jiffy is unhinged..
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The Acoustics go..
Unambiguous
Rhetorical
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An Intermingle
Of
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Peace
Swish
Love
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Emergence..

"SILENCE!"
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An Unerring Bliss...
....for BRUISED HEARTS...


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An Abstract contemplation of "silence"..
**Birth**
Brunet eyes-emanating sheens of zeal
Mind ever whimsical and ethereal..
Nimble thoughts-ever might
A life-In the land of Golden Light..
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**Vision-Life**
Amidst the
Illusions
Of Broken pieces..
True realities
Of lies..
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**ordeal-A change**
Tears have turned rocks
Inert and slack..;
Hearts of stone
Mocking that it does'nt feel alone..;
A soul-Jaded..
Strength-All faded
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**Life's hospice-Doomed**
Once an everlasting Sun
Now all drenched in Lights of Darkness..
A Mind-Pushed over the borderline
Into a cosmos of confusions and pain..
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**A Quibble**
Have we lost our trait..?
Our acumen dead-gone antiquate?



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