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ALE OF BOSNIAN BAR ( A Poem)

ALE OF BOSNIAN BAR ( A Poem)

Posted July 9, 2013 by @amanhimself in MyWorks / 0 Comments

ALE OF BOSNIAN BAR ( A Poem) by Aman Mittal Get drunk, live life Have fun, love your wife If you don’t have one, try somebody else’s Welcome to the Bosnian Bar Try some wine Cheap beer makes you wild Taste some whiskey But don’t get too tipsy Otherwise you’ll end up in trash Smelling of puke and with no cash With no clothes on, in the chilly wind of Bosnia You might get pneumonia Take care of your missus She might get some kisses If not you, then we’ll do Welcome to the Bosnian Bar.

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TOP TEN FOR FIRST HALF OF 2013

TOP TEN FOR FIRST HALF OF 2013

Posted July 9, 2013 by @amanhimself in Books, Reviews / 0 Comments

2013, a year it is! It’s been six months since the year started, since those words I started to read written by various authors. Six months time is long and but not enough to read. Still I managed to read thirty one books (till the last month, and yes I keep a log). So far, it has been a great reading year for me and thus I manage to compile a list of my top ten books I have read so far. 1. THE GREAT GATSBY BY SCOTT FITZGERALD I was flattered by the book and the philosophy behind it by Fitzgerald. How this book can be closely related to his private life and the time of 1920s is by reading […]

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A BLUE BOX (A Poem)

A BLUE BOX (A Poem)

Posted July 4, 2013 by @amanhimself in MyWorks / 0 Comments

A Blue Box by Aman Mittal I am sending back the key Which let me in your study Where we made love in madness; I am sending back the key Of the darkroom which I cannot see Anymore, where my X-rayed heart Thrown away in a blue box.  

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CURRENTLY READING

CURRENTLY READING

Posted July 2, 2013 by @amanhimself in Books / 0 Comments

The Artist of Disappearance by Anita Desai

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A LIFE (A Poem)

A LIFE (A Poem)

Posted July 2, 2013 by @amanhimself in MyWorks / 0 Comments

A LIFE (A Poem) by Aman Mittal Touch it, it won’t shrink As an eyeball does Feel it, you can only feel The feelings inside you, Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow, Sometime it’s a landscape view Blue stream of water In between the hills Day in, Day out Followed by a bright sun, Sometime it’s a portrait Hanging on a wall No movement and very still A beautiful face Wearing a set of pearls, Else, you cannot drag it Nor can you draw it On a sheet of paper, It has no shadow of it’s own But reckons the one you have Nor it can breathe But breathe with your lungs Nor it can see But see through your eyes Nor it can […]

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NOWHERE TO GO (A Poem)

NOWHERE TO GO (A Poem)

Posted June 28, 2013 by @amanhimself in MyWorks / 0 Comments

NOWHERE TO GO (a poem) By AMAN MITTAL Abandoned the house I use to live As loved ones are gone A long time before, Abandoned the road I use to walk Took me to places I could never thought, Abandoned the body I use to dwell For the face became unknown And the body rotted, Still I wonder Deeply concerned Where will I go now?

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REBUS IS BACK

REBUS IS BACK

Posted June 25, 2013 by @amanhimself in Books / 0 Comments

The Naming of the Dead by Ian Rankin, A Must read crime-fiction of the month!

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WHAT TO READ? Any Recommendations?

WHAT TO READ? Any Recommendations?

Posted June 23, 2013 by @amanhimself in Uncategorized / 0 Comments

Any Recommendations?

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DARK HOUSE (A Poem)

DARK HOUSE (A Poem)

Posted June 18, 2013 by @amanhimself in MyWorks / 0 Comments

Dark House a poem  by Aman Mittal A  big dark house I  made it myself Brick by brick From a corner to top Hollow from inside Narrow by side Without an attic Roof is flat But a big cellar At the bottom Locked and shut Connected with tunnels Marrow and shallow Left incomplete To banish the escape Not a soul to dwell But to consist Only my dead thoughts.

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THE HANGMAN (A poem)

THE HANGMAN (A poem)

Posted June 17, 2013 by @amanhimself in Uncategorized / 0 Comments

The Hangman a poem by Aman Mittal By the roots of his hair Some God got hold of him Abducted by His Strength Felt like a prophet of a desert. Nights are like snapshots Out of sight Like a lizard’s eyelid. And the bald white days Shade away Behind the oaks. While being pinned on a tree The man ask god If you were me, What would you do? The god replies If I were you, I would do what you did.

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