Posted on March 25, 2010 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
( The story is highly imaginative….though based on some traces of real life…it is highly imagined by solely me) I had never thought that I would be in black while the other was being red……The difference between red and the black….the one in red and the one in black… I am in black…the dark…the darkest [...]
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Posted on March 14, 2010 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
Of many things….I wish….one is that I want to live my fullest….whether I have to die….anytime…but I want to live my life fullest….I don’t want to die …..I mean I don’t want to take my life…..this one life….. I want to grow old…mature…want to see the world so beautiful…..I want to see my face wrinkled [...]
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Posted on October 26, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
Salt less food….hard to taste…sometimes life becomes as sweet as Rasbhari….and at the mean time…it turns out to be Saltless food…by the way…Rasbhari is completely saltless….we don’t taste….salt in it…. Complications….desires….and everything … What if people stop to desire…? It’s what leads to discovery….Desire led man to moon…( I really don’t know if the word [...]
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Posted on September 9, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
I left you miles and miles away…… With vows to meet again….. I try to behold….your image…. In the clouds…I ‘d flown away… In the waves….I’d sailed ……. Feels like you are here…. In the air…clouds…and waves…
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Posted on August 27, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
Just want escape…with this hectic..some how hectic..or pretending hectic schedule of life..want to go above the clouds… Escape..!! is my favorite word now..because I want to escape. I know exactly that circular movement .. circle doesn’t have any ends, does it. Moving since morning and till evening… Who told Sysypus is not alive..He is alive. [...]
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Posted on August 3, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
The most common quote ” a friend in need is a friend indeed” Yes, this post is for you two…the best ones ever…the best persons I have ever met… I am addressing a single you but that counts for you both…. To the best ones….. Life without you is unimaginable….. Definitely, Sweta is enigmatic….. You [...]
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Posted on July 23, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
A band of Seven Colours Seven Doors of Hope What if one is closed… There are still six more…. Pandora’s box of tragedy… Preserved hope in it…. Sysipusian mystery…. Of rolling up boulder… A hope indeed… Rainbow….. A band of seven colours… Seven doors of hopes… What if one is closed… There are six more… Six [...]
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Posted on July 17, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
Oedipus Rex by Sophocles at Gurukul… And, Odepius Rex ‘s Tickets were selling like the hot cakes…that’s why I was disappointed Saturday…but not on Sunday…. Oedipus Rex begins with the city plagued..and people have gathered around his palace. Oedipus has been made King of Thebes in gratitude for his freeing the people from the presence of [...]
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Posted on July 16, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
Utopia… I am imagining that I am so happy…so happy that nothing can match my happiness and nothing can challenge it. I am thinking of hoping that nothing has ever happened to me. Why this real world and real people are so annoying…is this my own feeling…or it is real…No, I am writing utopia…( i fear [...]
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Posted on June 24, 2009 by Sweta Gyanu Baniya
I feel your absence…. As salts roll….down my cheeks… I feel your presence…. In the heat of this saltiness…. Flows away my kohl…. I wipe the out…. You flow away with it…. I wipe you out…. Again and Again…. Salt rolls…round my cheeks…. However hard I try… To wipe…it out… First it wets my cheek… [...]
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