Some of my previous articles have been published at Sulekha. The
list of these publications is as follows
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Reply Dec 29, 2002
I hear your voice, see your smile, smell
the 'sea', feel your hair on my cheek, feel your tears still dampening my
shoulders. The passion of your words rushes down on me like the Niagara falls,
makes me gape for words; the touch of your hand resting assuredly in mine
-- then suddenly my world becomes very ssmall, very passionate, very romantic.
I forget all other sorrows as this happiness engulfs me..
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Four
Women and a Funeral Nov 19, 2002
It happened on a sunny afternoon, when he
flunked work to be with her. They were alone in her room, his arms around
her as she cried unabashedly. He could do nothing but kiss those tearful eyes.
He was too weak. She was in his arms, a bundle of joy and happiness for him
only to be dissected away. He hated himself more than.
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Silent Admiration
Oct 21, 2002
Her office is a couple of blocks before
mine and as she gets down, sometimes for a fractional moment, her 'dupatta'
brushes against my shoulders, leaving a lingering innocence that I think
of at each waking moment of the day. ...
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The Last Walk
Aug 27, 2002
Sometimes, he was surprised how this solitude had lead to creativity.
A dormant feeling suddenly fuelled by the need to tell a few as to how it
was in this nostalgic city. Words flowed, sentences got connected and a story
of his travails flowed. But whom was he fooling? Was it really creativity?
A few words penned in a stream that had no perspective at all, superfluous
information rather than any depth of knowledge ...
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