#nikeplus finally got sub30 #5k 😃 #asics #nikerunning #nussingapore A post shared by Aru (@arunabh010) on Jun 18, 2015 at 6:12am PDT It was a lazy Sunday afternoon, he woke up early and there was a missed call from
He closed his eyes, and all the universe started contracting. Like someone pressed rewind and everything was rushing back to big bang days. An electric impulse went off, up his spine. Somewhere behind the stage of his mind,
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Rising,tram, 4 hours in the office or factory, meal, 4 hours of work, tram, meal, sleep and Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday according to the same rhythm. This path is easily followed most of the time. But one day
Trippy Lucy shudnt be in the sky With diamonds I picture myself in a train In a station But it’s urban utopia Or dystopia Tired face Tired of their monotonous Job Lifestyle Show me some spark man . She is
“You first said you want to go to library and now you want to go this way.”, came the vexed reply in tamil with a shade of broken English from the gatekeeper. The gatekeeper himself was as historic as the
The nineteenth century dislike of realism is the rage of Caliban seeing his own face in a glass.
The nineteenth century dislike of romanticism is the rage of Caliban not seeing his own face in a glass.