Comments Posted By Pranob Gupta

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misunderstood

Having misunderstood the question, he went into a ramble about how his life was one that deserved empathy and respect and whatnot… and the incredulous audience looked on..

» Posted By Pranob Gupta On 10.03.2016 @ 10:13 am

entrée

The entree is the best part. We got the starters out of the way. We looked at each other and waited. Fifteen minutes past. Then, the kitchen doors swung open. A man came forth.

» Posted By pranob gupta On 04.23.2012 @ 5:34 am

flannel

we have a flannel sheet across the porch.. and the rains make a sound of water gurgling over plastic.. maybe we need to replace the sheet..

» Posted By Pranob gupta On 10.13.2010 @ 5:18 am

remember

I remember the past, the ensconcement of academia and the simplicity of campus life. I remember the times when I did not feal so disaffected by reality

» Posted By pranob gupta On 02.01.2009 @ 10:09 am

limit

there are just twenty four hours to the day, and i cant help thinking that since this is the natural limit to what i have in order to acheive anything at all, there is no point trying

» Posted By pranob gupta On 04.11.2009 @ 2:30 am

blackout

i stare at the screen, there is nothing at all that i can recall. no past and no future. all i see is the screen in infinitesmal detail, the pixels, the speck of duct, the disjointed letters..

» Posted By pranob gupta On 04.04.2009 @ 9:35 pm

throw

you can throw away your so called chances, your so called career, the so called affection of others. you can throw care to gay abandon. you can throw other’s aspirations reflected through their plans for you, into the kitchen sink. you can be yourself.

» Posted By pranob gupta On 09.06.2008 @ 8:30 am

masterpiece

i wish every piece of hack writing i ever penned was a masterpice so that i could alleviate life’s meaningless struggle once and for all, post which any rubbish that i wrote would be reviewed as having shades of genius…

» Posted By pranob gupta On 06.22.2008 @ 9:37 am

runway

slowly we touch down… the journey ends… fatigue and a sense of acheivement twinged with dissatisfaction set in.. our time is done

» Posted By pranob gupta On 03.26.2010 @ 9:17 am

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