I am only a public entertainer who understands his time. I do my thing and you do yours. I am not in this world to live up to your expectations, and you are not in this world to live up to mine. You are you and I am I, and if by chance we find each other, then it is beautiful. If not, it can't be helped.
Monday, October 3, 2011
Amy Bhasin: Toxic Whales
Amy Bhasin: Toxic Whales: POLLUTION Sperm whales, feeding in places like the Arctic and Antarctic, are showing high levels of toxic and heavy metals, according to a $...
Amy Bhasin: Pedal Power
Amy Bhasin: Pedal Power: CYCLE DRIVE Here’s something Indian cities could learn from the United Kingdom. London has launched a Cycle Superhighway to make more people...
Amy Bhasin: The Bold and the Beautiful
Amy Bhasin: The Bold and the Beautiful: If there is one thing that Gita Gopinath’s success proves, it is that you don’t have to be ugly to succeed (‘India’s Next Gen Harvard Profes...
Amy Bhasin: I'm a Sleepwalker
Amy Bhasin: I'm a Sleepwalker: I saw a picture of you Hanging in an empty hallway I heard a voice that I knew And I couldn't walk away It took me back to the end Of e...
Amy Bhasin: No Chagrin
Amy Bhasin: No Chagrin: I take heed to feed the need of my shiny thing It welcome me with open arms, I run to it with speed Burning fire, awakens my desire for th...
Amy Bhasin: The Dusty Box
Amy Bhasin: The Dusty Box: The wires of my brain are arranged so that I�m insane I feel you in my veins and when it rains the ache in my heart remains I can�t explai...
Amy Bhasin: A Host of Tall Tales
Amy Bhasin: A Host of Tall Tales: Understand? Is that too much to ask? Take my hand, discard the mask Unwilling to try, unable to see Living with closed eyes, blind to ...
Amy Bhasin: A Host of Tall Tales
Amy Bhasin: A Host of Tall Tales: Understand? Is that too much to ask? Take my hand, discard the mask Unwilling to try, unable to see Living with closed eyes, blind to ...
Amy Bhasin: Stitched Up Failures
Amy Bhasin: Stitched Up Failures: With my seams stitched up tight Your broken schemes and shattered spite I throw away your face and banish you from my mind I won’t show y...
Amy Bhasin: Staring at the sea
Amy Bhasin: Staring at the sea: I'm staring at the sea, A thousand memories all flood me, I'm sinking down My hands are tied, I'm sinking and serene, I'll just rest he...
Amy Bhasin: How to read an Opus
Amy Bhasin: How to read an Opus: Strategies to get through a book on Sachin Tendulkar that weighs 40 kg I f you haven't seen an Opus before, it's over 800 pages long, with ...
Amy Bhasin: All That's Left Is Suicide
Amy Bhasin: All That's Left Is Suicide: He's so empty for all to see, there's a thousand people he tries to be, his eye's are glazed like broken mirrors reflecting his pain, the...
Amy Bhasin: All That's Left Is Suicide
Amy Bhasin: All That's Left Is Suicide: He's so empty for all to see, there's a thousand people he tries to be, his eye's are glazed like broken mirrors reflecting his pain, the...
Amy Bhasin: To Find A Way Through
Amy Bhasin: To Find A Way Through: To Find A Way Through I've Been Lost Here For for to many years, Consumed by memories, bloodshed and tears, I've lost sight of who i am...
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