Trapped

After a long time the Songwriting, (bad) poetry et al section on the blog has been updated. With what you might ask? What happens when three strangers collaborate on triolet-style poetic take on being trapped, inside one’s body, inside one’s heart, and inside one’s house in a flood. Read here: Trapped

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If John was alive

Song – Strawberry Fields Forever Artist – The Beatles A-side Single – Penny Lane(1967) Just added a new song to the Of Peace, I am #opiam, Part 2: Spring before Summer series, It just happened. Of course, it’s about Lennon. By my senses, I was sitting in a friend’s car in the evening, and listening…

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On Sobriety and Other Myths

(The hippie inside us) Sobriety. Sobriety is a total myth. What hath the poor man abstained himself from? A little winter-evening rum; or smoking cigarettes during the always unkempt and terse breaks in an arduous work-life; or has he refurbished the interiors of his psyche, tired and desiring a change has he retired to his…

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Let’s play Hypocrisy, hypocrisy!

(I can’t get no satisfaction) Song – Yeh Duniya Artist – Piyush Mishra FADE IN Once in a while, too often, it feels so soothing, so relieving, so alleviating, so pacifying, find all the god-damned synonyms, if you would!, to just sit back and judge people. Analyze their insufficiency, their indiosyncracy, their worthlessness, the endless…

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Jokes Aren’t Funny Anymore

(Obsessive Humour) Dear Reader, As the Smithsonian title suggests, Jokes Aren’t Funny Anymore. It’s true, I kid you not, but jokes are so out. Engulfed by the past master, they seem a hideous disaster. Sorry is what I feel when I see this lame-ass hipster, he tells jokes when he meets people for the first…

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