As I read Shalimar The Clown

Had been reading Rushdie’s Shalimar The Clown.
More than the book its the epigraphs that seem to have settled in my mind.
Shakespeare (specifically Romeo and Juliet)anyway seems to be in thing in my life. In 2 days flat i come across his lines straight offwhen i did not expect them.
After the roses lines ( in my prev [...]

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Hope, deceiving …..

Unspoken Kindness in faces scares you
when you know you are not destined for such.
Some moments are destined to break your heart
Life has a way of scraping the wounds
“It could have been” is such a deceiving phrase in the realm of existence
When you reach the end of some horizon
you know it in the heart - the end that [...]

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A feel of the days

There’s a feeling of being akin to sand
Broken into grains of nothingness
Can hold no water
drifting away never finding any roots
just slipping away to nothingness
even the sea throws you far off itself
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When nietzsche said “The advantage of a bad memory is that one enjoys several times the same good things for the first time” he was [...]

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