Blindness
to breath in the stillness of summer sunset painted raspberry colour, I want peace placid sea surrounded with thrown about pieces of land,
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PREAMBLE TO A LIFE PK ROUTRAY
The experience of an Indian boy from his village to an Engineering college. As viewed after forty years
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An Adventure in Time With Dowdy and Sam II - Weathering the Storm
"Since we've become such good chums, you can call me Dowdy. It's what me mates used to call me."
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DELIRIUM OF “A RETIRED LIFE” P K Routray
In the following delineation” I” stand for “A retired life”
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The Use of Punts
Here we all stand, resplendent in our bejewelled orgy capes and waders, ready for the another orgy out here on the village green.
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Discovering Rodney
So this is it, the new frontier. The reason why I held onto this choice for dear life, like I know come to hold onto your fingers, clasping them in mine.
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Daydreaming
Just daydreaming.
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Come and Get Me
My sleeves are dripping with hearts
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Finding Art
My earliest memory of my father was his laugh. A loud fog horn: which could be, heard over any dinner party or theatre production and never failed to make my mother recoil in embarrassment.
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