i m feeling poetic
We live in our own wells.
once in a while
with the change in the weather
a wind passes by
bringing in a few leaves
and maybe a feather.
but i want more,
somebody put in a bucket and heave me up.
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We live in our own wells.
once in a while
with the change in the weather
a wind passes by
bringing in a few leaves
and maybe a feather.
but i want more,
somebody put in a bucket and heave me up.
So its not just parsing the text and showing relevant ads. There is either a human involved or they have some awesome AI. Very obvious but very clever, showing “fat loss” on a recipe page.
The monsoon is expected a week earlier this year. The newspapers and the tv channels did cover that. What they have not covered is why delhi has started getting rains during summer. I came to delhi in 2007, summers. The summer then was the real deal, hot, with ‘loo‘ blowing in the daytime. Riding a…
This is what happens when you hear Gangsta rap in a train. If you are offended by dirty four letter words, kindly avoid reading.
I was in my office on 26th, when it started. Initially it was drizzling just like everyday, but gradually it grew in intensity. It got our full attention when the power supply went off. There is a hill facing our office building. On its slope are hundreds of hutments. Near the base the hills are…
Caught this strand of conversation in the morning, in front of our office. “ammaji, aaj toh chhod do…vaise hi keechad ho raha hai, baarish mein.” Said the young watchman to the old sweeping lady.She replies,”baarish mein khhana toh nahi chhodte na.”
The hungry one toothed monster was digging into the tarmac. Unable to swallow, the chunks lay upturned, the creamy tar layer crushed underneath, like a pastry shop ransacked. The age old rivalry between the water supply department andt he road developement corporation, wasw at play. Only a few dudes on bikes with exceptional skills tried…
profound 🙂
sachh muchh, aisa hi hai kaafi had tak. mein 4-5 din princeton gaya tha summer school ke liye, waha kuch 2-4 interesting log miley – toh yahi soch raha tha ki apan kitne kat ke rehte hai duniya se.
nice one man!
Hmmm…
this openes my eyes…
momentarily though, I want to break free!
Beautiful lines KAa!