till you through the absurd maze find yourself - a stranger you shall always be to yourself
You can reconcile with death, partly because it is choiceless. Just as the claws of an eagle that hold fast its prey, death holds you...
I have come in the morning.( still it is morning time you are in and speaking). I came in the morning. ( If it is afternoon now).
control freak నియంత్రించే పిచ్చి. looming నిజమనిపించే autopsy పోస్ట్ మార్టం. forensic శాస్త్రీయ పద్దతులతో కనిపెట్టే. fast...
తెలుగు మన మాతృ భాష .కానీ ఇంగ్లిషులు లో మాట్లాడవలసి వస్తే, తెలుగు లో మాట్లాడేదే ఇంగ్లీషులో మాట్లాడాలి ,,తెలుగుకి సరిపోయే ఇంగ్లీషు పదాలే...
miffed:విసిగిపోవు ,కొంత కలత చెందు,సహనం కోల్పోవు dazzling:మిరుమిట్లు గొలుపే exotic:రంగుల exquisite:ముగ్ధ మనోహరమైన awe:పరితాపం, పరితపన...
twoninezeroninetwozeroonefour
Moves on, Ol' horse Two at the helm The rider erstwhile, Lonely sail'rr steps down (or up?) Tradesmen O'Clear cry hoarse...
The other day I saw a kid playing in a garden. His dad and mom were running around him. Later during a brief chat that moved...
with its forelimbs it jimped with the long hindlimbs, it jamped then lifting all the four off the wet ground it jumped...
I didn’t know where to begin. Or how. The old woman looked straight in my eye. Whether her glance reflected gratitude or...
Meanwhile, amid 7-1s, Messis, Neymars, discarded beer mugs, sleepless nights and a few bored souls, the ball never stopped and...
Do Not Do PhD in One Time/ Single sitting Modes. Thay are not recognised by UGC or any major universities or Organisations. It is...
ఎవరి కోసం ఆ మేఘం దారి మళ్ళి ఈ చేను వెతికింది? ఎవరి కోసం ఆ చినుకు నింగి వదిలి నేలకు జారింది? ఎవరి కోసం ఈ నెమలి పురి...
If you can read this post, it means that the registration process was successful and that you can start blogging.
Q: Sir, what is rebellion? A: Poetry is rebellion. Forget meter, forget structure, forget grammar. It's for...
ఈ కథే మలుపు తిరిగే నీ వ్యధే ఎవరి కెరికే ...
The mirror when broken in pieces two Will trick your eyes and show faces two Do you,...
He knew the moment has come, but pretended to stay strong. He took her frail hand in his. He wanted to plead, “don’t go,...
Her infirm hands held the revolver She played, but trigger left loose Oh! but what an aim it was The speeding bullet Ran...
With an Austrian so grim How do I celebrate, I wonder He has issues with my Mom So, oh, I can’t even call her!...
just as swiftly as a fleeting thought just as quietly as a soothing dream just as effortlessly as the eyes blink just as...