And I thought loneliness was overrated. I wonder if this is how years will pass and nostalgia will grow roots, and like a well-grown peepal tree harbour ghosts from the past and the future.
I want to read C.Ayyappan. I wonder if there's any good translation available.
P.S.
The title is just there to fill the blank. I just finished reading The Handmaid's Tale, by Margaret Atwood, and I am shaken - which is good because even that involves a break from the routine.
'We yearned for the future. How did we learn it, that talent for insatiability?'
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Moira - Offred - June
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you sound so familiar. do i know you? hmmm.
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