Am with you
I don’t know who you are but I
I’m with you
I’m with you
Avril Lavigne
I have been singing this scrap of a song on different occasions o walking down alone around the DU grounds… today as I was humming it I thought that it wz a shame to sing “am with U” and not ‘be with’ so I wrote stuff on pieces of tissue, scraps of paper and space on the back side of a form. So dear reader share these scraps o my walk A lot if not all will have a personal meaning- just words are written herein :)
Standing in the library of East Asian studies in DU
Kisses of Chance
“I smell the overwhelming smell of books”
Standing below a big arc in a corridor of Arts Faculty of the University (it has British Architecture)
I stood outside a c,losed door in a corridor for almost five minutes. The door had these words written on it
“ Neurolinguistics and Psycholinguistics lab” Ahhhhh
Written while sitting on the front desk of an empty classroom (I was thinking abput some aspect of writing)
“Every word is like stroke of a paint brush in a Picasso painting :)
Written while walking down a the famous crossing with roads leading to Hindu-sterphens, Arts faculty, Ramjas , and FMS.
“I have nothing to gain nothing to lose” & “nothing is left incomplete…” -these two sentence are not mine, they were said by a meditator in a context and recalling ‘em always infuses me with great ‘presence in the present’- I banged my head on a roadside tree while writing this:(
Sitting in the canteen
today is a beautiful day, cool breeze with a hint of rain. Nice day to have an off from office. Yesterday was different, it was really hot market by a five minute shower of rain around my place- rain marked yester's conceptually important day in my life :)
Written in the canteen just about when I was about to finish the tea
Something happens when I see two similar looking ladies wearing similar traits and clothes. Ref. Mother-daughter duo in DU campus, isaw the same pair for luch and breakfast in the canteen.
To do list
Go buy sarees from Chandni Chowk this Sunday
He served me lies- Juice wala at DU tld that he is a permanent employee with DU with PF etc. I asked him not to put salt in my juice but out of sheer compulsive habit he mixed salt and then claimed he had not mixed it. I felt empathy, lies make me cringe esp when I say unnecessary lies “I wish Truth Could actually manifest in my speech. That I be precise, clear and closer to reality. That no incorrect, wrong or misleading info ever pass my lips.”
I have been finding faces interesting …in the Paul Ekman spirit - reflection after a house-hunting spree this afternoon .
I’m with you
I’m with you
Avril Lavigne
I have been singing this scrap of a song on different occasions o walking down alone around the DU grounds… today as I was humming it I thought that it wz a shame to sing “am with U” and not ‘be with’ so I wrote stuff on pieces of tissue, scraps of paper and space on the back side of a form. So dear reader share these scraps o my walk A lot if not all will have a personal meaning- just words are written herein :)
Standing in the library of East Asian studies in DU
Kisses of Chance
“I smell the overwhelming smell of books”
Standing below a big arc in a corridor of Arts Faculty of the University (it has British Architecture)
I stood outside a c,losed door in a corridor for almost five minutes. The door had these words written on it
“ Neurolinguistics and Psycholinguistics lab” Ahhhhh
Written while sitting on the front desk of an empty classroom (I was thinking abput some aspect of writing)
“Every word is like stroke of a paint brush in a Picasso painting :)
Written while walking down a the famous crossing with roads leading to Hindu-sterphens, Arts faculty, Ramjas , and FMS.
“I have nothing to gain nothing to lose” & “nothing is left incomplete…” -these two sentence are not mine, they were said by a meditator in a context and recalling ‘em always infuses me with great ‘presence in the present’- I banged my head on a roadside tree while writing this:(
Sitting in the canteen
today is a beautiful day, cool breeze with a hint of rain. Nice day to have an off from office. Yesterday was different, it was really hot market by a five minute shower of rain around my place- rain marked yester's conceptually important day in my life :)
Written in the canteen just about when I was about to finish the tea
Something happens when I see two similar looking ladies wearing similar traits and clothes. Ref. Mother-daughter duo in DU campus, isaw the same pair for luch and breakfast in the canteen.
To do list
Go buy sarees from Chandni Chowk this Sunday
He served me lies- Juice wala at DU tld that he is a permanent employee with DU with PF etc. I asked him not to put salt in my juice but out of sheer compulsive habit he mixed salt and then claimed he had not mixed it. I felt empathy, lies make me cringe esp when I say unnecessary lies “I wish Truth Could actually manifest in my speech. That I be precise, clear and closer to reality. That no incorrect, wrong or misleading info ever pass my lips.”
I have been finding faces interesting …in the Paul Ekman spirit - reflection after a house-hunting spree this afternoon .
posted by Pj at 5:25 AM
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