Archive for November, 2005

November 25th, 2005

We real cool

Posted in Poems by Kunal Goel

We real cool. We
Left School. We

Lurk late. We
Strike straight. We
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November 24th, 2005

Do you have Hutch?

Posted in Short stories by Neha

Few days back, I saw a movie. It’s name - Devdas. I fell in love. No! not with Dev, but the other one. Hmmm. It’s Paro.

I went home, I slept. I woke up. I ran.
I went to school. I went to the loo.

But you know what? She followed me everywhere I went. She did follow me! More

November 24th, 2005

Office Friendships

Posted in Poems by Kunal Goel

Eve is madly in love with Hugh
And Hugh is keen on Jim.
Charles is in love with very few
And few are in love with him.
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November 23rd, 2005

Trivial

Posted in Neha Jhingon, Thoughts by Neha

“Bless me Lord, for i have sinned”
He kneels down at the altar after his confession. When through, he walks out, feeling jolly and pleased. On his way, he picks up a dozen long stemmed red roses for his mistress.
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November 23rd, 2005

Silent Poem

Posted in Poems by Kunal Goel

backroad leafmold stonewall chipmunk
underbrush grapevine woodchuck shadblow

woodsmoke cowbarn honeysuckle woodpile
sawhorse bucksaw outhouse wellsweep
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November 22nd, 2005

Skeleton of a Story

Posted in Kunal Goel, Short stories by Kunal Goel

People were laughing. He was dead.
Slapstick.
He slipped on a banana peel = funny.
He died = funny.
Black comedy.
He died and no one laughed.
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November 22nd, 2005

Nothing

Posted in Neha Jhingon, Thoughts by Neha

Look up at the sky. There it is. What? Nothing.
Nothing. You were so afraid of that. Nothing. What nothing? Nothing.

Home after a lifetime. Nothing.

Where is it all gone? People asking you, what has happened. Nothing.

Do you need something? Nothing More

November 22nd, 2005

Winter ‘84

Posted in Poems by Kunal Goel

I tell the corner store owner
‘pretty cold out there’
he says
‘ain’t what it used to be’
‘oh’, i say, ‘why is that’
innocently
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November 21st, 2005

Everyone has a purpose

Posted in Quotes by Kunal Goel

Everyone has a purpose in life. Perhaps yours is watching television.

-David Letterman

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November 21st, 2005

Uxorious?

Posted in Kunal Goel, Short stories by Kunal Goel

It’s great if you are Einstein. Great thing if you are Jesus Christ. Yes it’s a big thing. It’s a big thing to be her husband. More

November 20th, 2005

Superstition In Numbers

Posted in Ishan Dubey, Thoughts by Ishan Dubey

in the middle of the road
a sleep-walker
wake up to reality
she is dead
life is difficult
there is no prose
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November 20th, 2005

An Immorality

Posted in Poems by Kunal Goel

Sing we for love and idleness,
Naught else is worth the having.

Though I have been in many a land,
There is naught else in living.
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November 20th, 2005

Inspired

Posted in Kunal Goel, Poems by Kunal Goel

She says she wants me to live,
Then she gives me the poison to drink.
When I drink the poison,
She complains that I do not die.
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November 19th, 2005

I have you

Posted in Quotes by Kunal Goel

I have you and even if we never meet or ever see each other, we have left our thumbprints in the thick, moist clay of each other’s lives.

-Hugh Elliot

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November 19th, 2005

Patience

Posted in Figments, Neha Jhingon by Neha

You watch with bated breath as he walks towards you. His step is tantalizingly slow and you are fast running out of breath. Your mind is in a tumult.

The breath between you could be miles. From this distance, you can’t even see his face. Yet you can imagine each line, each plane, each curve and each angle of it. More