Journal of a Pragmatic Rover

Saturday, July 21, 2012

Last words of an
Obiter dictum
Strangely incomplete yet
Subtly final

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The modern Gospel of Judas- Injunction

Epilogue: Clad in trinkets hiding wounds, The silent arm gently swayed, Watching the blade's brazen glint, For a clean cut he ...
Uncertainty

Herculean strength, the outer persona, Barren wasteland, hidden beneath, Micheal's light, shining freely, Or Nebuchadnezzar's pi...
Surk Chenaab

एक मुद्दत से वो वादी मुझको बुला रही है, लेकिन में बुजदिल जाने से डरता हु, डर लगता है के शायद बर्दाश्त ना कर पाऊ, उस वीराने को, उस...
From the smoky hues - a dream...

This was written eons ago, almost in a different life time...today just felt like sharing it again... :) I am glad for those foggy nig...
Rain...

He could feel the sticky drops of sweat binding him to his Tee and he wanted to break free. Get out of his skin. His insides had been ea...

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