ze vine

You used to talk to me like
I was the only one around.
You used to lean on me like
The only other choice was falling down.
You used to walk with me like
We had nowhere we needed to go,
Nice and slow, to no place in particular.

We used to have this figured out;
We used to breathe without a doubt.
When nights were clear, you were the first star that I'd see.
We used to have this under control.
We never thought.
We used to know.
At least there's you, and at least there's me.
Can we get this back?
Can we get this back to how it used to be?

ze holiday

Just the other day I was thinking to myself. I actually like Manipal. And the time I like it most is when no one is around. No agenda. No semester. Pre sem or post sem. Windows with the lights turned out so much so that you can count the degree of civilization. Kc so empty that you have things to complain about when the new batch of first years are here!! Its you and yourself. Its when clarity of mind and you can walk hand in hand. When peace and solace don't seem like the light at the END of the tunnel. 'Cause like technically here you're either out of the tunnel or just getting in to it. And man this tunnel has had the most random memories so far! I can, for the first time since I've got here, say, "Thank God it's over!!!"



Ps. Il be in Manipal till the 20th of december, I'll explain to you why that's just the best thing in the world!! :) :D

Pss. I can't in any way whatsoever take a let down if these holidays fail! And it's not in my hands. When is it ever?

ze ratio

Life is ten percent what you make it and ninety percent how you take it!







love n luck

ze bedazzlement

no words needed!!!








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ze vacuu

Filtration is a echanical or physical operation which is used for the separation of solids fro fluids (liquids or gases) by interposing a ediu through which only the fluid can pass. Oversize solids in the fluid are retained, but the separation is not complete; solids will be containated with soe fluid and filtrate will contain fine particles (depending on the pore size and filter thickness).




And it breaks her heart to think that she gave her love to a an who's hands are cold as ice!




Even if an M is issing, it's always whats written between the lines.











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ze answers

can i sleep on your tongue, its just like you licking me up?
who hasn't heard of the smurfs?
small blue people?
yet another coffee?
changed password?
why are you mercury?
what happened? again?
how much done?
where is my mind?
was i actually addicted to that?
how would you define the rate of time?
should we exchange bikes? my one is new and yours isn't?
who wrote that song?
did you check it out lately?
waiting for sun down is it?
are you actually licking of the remnants in your cup?
how rich is your college? they are on tv?
why aren't the speed breakers here anymore?
who washes buildings anyway?
how is this pen writing so light?
didn't they say they were eco-friendly?
WHERE IS THAT SMILE GONE?


Issues now open. Apply at your convenience.







love n luck

ze friend

The Pavement



Every step she moved,
Every breath she took...
He moved with her,
He breathed with her...

And when the night got lonely,
And when she was down...
Only he stood around,
Gazing over the wall...

He was this lurking figure,
She had a dark soul.
Her mind, her rival, her constant fight,
She needed a friend, her friend.

But he only stalked,
Stood and stared from afar.
Watching her break open,
Seeing her shatter.

Day by day went by,
Mindful explosions nearby.
Nowhere to turn to,
No place to run to.

Crashing in to all,
A thousand things a minute,
Ten thousand directions from,
All till every touch is numbingly cold.

Knowingly betrayed by an unknown traitor,
Illusion built the very foundation.
Unusual operational advantage,
Repelling attractive forces.
This tomorrow might never have started ever,
If punctuality was the key to existence,
Abused, vulnerable, naive, suave,
He was her friend, many times before.

Torn apart,
Detonated in to smithereens.
He has to go now,
He cannot stay.

The mind - A battle she can never win,
The boy - The dark shadow, lingering.
Through me, through it, through her,
Now called her shadow.








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