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Day Eighteen: Metro
The streets of Chandni Chowk, Delhi.
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Day Seventeen: Tarmac
On a highway to hell?! Or to heaven?!
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Day Sixteen: In Death
In death, he gets shitted on by pigeons! And well, not many of us get a statue.
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Day Fourteen: The Hungry Man/Dog
He looked hungry. He did. But he had no money. He could not buy. He could not eat. And so he sat, dejected at first Then he grew in hope As he saw others just like him. Maybe worse. Hope. Then came the man, the big man. He bought a
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Day Thirteen: Fall
My infatuation with the university campus knows no bounds!
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Day Twelve: The Lord in the mountains
He’s gone; the Lord He has left. He’s in the mountains, alone. He’s not looking down, nor up. Not right or left. He’s looking inside. Looking. He’s smiling. He’s sad, and angry. But not happy. He’s smiling, the Lord. He has left. He’
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Day Eleven: Washed
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Day Ten: Faces
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Day Nine: Reflections
What do you do when you see your reflection; Not in the water, or a mirror either. But In a person. Its almost like seeing a ghost. What do you do then? Reach out? Try to grab it? Talk to it? Or do you scamper off in your closet? Scared.
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Day Eight: Martyrdom
They died here that day, Died. They did not do a noble deed, No. They were not martyrs, They were victims. Of some general’s desire To implement, to enforce, to scare. They were not martyrs. Had you told them, they’d be killed for gathering in the bagh They
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Day Seven: Questions
Is life all questions and no answers? And do the answers even matter? Aren’t questions all that propel us? Make us get up in the morning and strive; harder and fiercer A hope that there’ll be answers at the end of the tunnel. But there’s no answers
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Day Six: Green
The glorious fields of Punjab