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Tuesday, June 21, 2016
A fish fell in love with a bird one day. What was his reason I could not say. The bird flew down its reflection to see, the fish jumped high and cried "Marry me." The bird simply laughed and flew away, "Birds marry birds!" was all she'd say. But while she flew nothing else came to mind, save the face of the fish she was leaving behind. No other had spoken to her such words of love, not the swiftest falcon nor the sweetest dove. To the beauty of his fins a bird could not compare, or to the strength of his muscles as he lept through the air. Poetry by Lycus #quixoticquagmires
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Monday, June 20, 2016
When amazing weather takes over and you have a drizzle holding hands with it , it is almost impossible for me to not step out and give a slight bow to this incredible couple. Also, as I stand alone on the rooftop with my headphones on (with no music playing) , I realised most of the people who stepped on the terrace did so to have a smoke or gossip. Now this is something they will do tomorrow as well when it's 48 degrees , and the incredible couple has left us. The guy who serves coffee however is standing alone , gazing onto the oblivion , giving a shit about his impeccable black uniform. These are the kind of people I am talking about , who do not stand by the moment in their escapism , they stand and they absorb. I don't think there is a way to measure , but they surely do get nearer to something divine. #Rains #Rooftops #Reverie #quixoticquagmires #nature #gurgaondiaries
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Sunday, June 12, 2016
Behind stone structures and meticulous art, Lie stories which will melt these stones, the artwork and your soul into a soup With your heart thrown in as dumpling :::::::::::::::::::: #QuixoticQuagmires #postcards #notredame #hunchbackofnotredame #Letter #instapostcard #instadelhi #Vasantkunj
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Thursday, June 9, 2016
Every time I travel I become a little more precious to myself. When you are on your own out there you tend to take care of yourself a little more than you do at home, you tend to think about what you really like, you think about what you don't want in your life , you know what kind of strangers will become your friends , what kind of strangers will make you want to disappear from the face of that place, you know what songs you like when you walk alone , you know which is that one incident of your life you will narrate when someone randomly asks you for a story, you realize what exactly is making you sad when you listen to other stranger telling problems of his life, You realise how easy it is to let go of your burdens when you try build new stupid steps with a new gang around a bonfire , you know what you will choose between a hike , alcohol and a book when you just have one hour alone in the woods Travel makes me know more about myself. Every time I travel , I become a little more precious to myself #TravelTriangleWeekend #QuixoticQuagmires #Travel #InstaTravel #Roadtrips #Amwriting
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Tuesday, June 7, 2016
This is a corner of my house which can transform my life. This is supposed to be my workspace at home but I don't even remember when was the last time I wrote or read something worthwhile on this table. I was in Mashobra this weekend and under those stars as I alone and saw people practicing escapism with alcohol, I realised that in order to truly connect with an entity one needs to dissociate with all other entities. If it's books and writing I want to do then I need to dissociate myself from my phone , from people who do not inspire me and my self doubts. This can be tough or easy depending on my conviction. And conviction perhaps depends on need. I do realize the need to go back to this corner. If not late at nights such as tonight , I'll perhaps try waking up early. I want to start using my brains again. #EnoughSaid #amwriting #QuixoticQuagmires
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Thursday, June 2, 2016
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