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THE ART OF LEAVING
LOST FOR WORDS
URBAN DISTRESS
BABEL
I AM WHAT EYE AM
DISCOLOUR
FINDING AND LOSING
LOVE'S APOLOGY (Geyron's Tears)
DISTANCES
THE CRUEL PRACTICE OF ART
AWAKENING
FROM A DOG TO GOD
About Me
Anirban
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Saturday, March 24, 2007
AWAKENING
On a train,
Realization...
A recurring
dream of waking,
thrice over...
And then on waking,
a question reborn...
Is waking a dream,
Or the dream,
Awakening?
Anirban Kapil Baishya(2/3/2007)
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