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  • It was 2007 and I was thirteen years old, with gasoline in my veins and a fuse shorter than a dwarf. I was confused, angry, tired and freaking out. Then one day, along came a band called Linkin Park. The first song I heard by them was Numb which set the stage for a healthy bromance that lasts even today. My teenage self took refuge behind the lyrics of Linkin Park.I had found a band that was singing about the things I was feeling and sometimes echoing my thoughts. Chester Bennington and Mike Shinoda soon became my closest friends in the music world. Remember this is a teenage me I am talking about- someone who was in the middle of an identity crisis, doing badly at school and often confused. But I was never confused when listening to Chester's voice belting out Shinoda's lyrics.Take the song Runaway which says "I wanna......
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    Ashesh Mitra created a new blog post, Paint
    Paint
    Once upon a time I fancied myself a painter.The paintings I made were good, but not comparable to one of the greats. This carried on until I lost my muse. Let me tell you my story.It begins with a lake, upon whose shore I first met the woman who would be my muse and my everything; though I did not know it yet. Her name is unimportant as is mine, for this is a story of love and love is blind.We met on that lake shore one autumn night and got to talking about the world we lived in. I was a youth back then, full of vigour and energy and she was as beautiful as the sunset on a dark evening. She had violet eyes, a red mouth and perfectly shaped teeth which showed when she smiled which was quite often.Soon we became lovers. I painted with gay abandon and......
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    Ashesh Mitra created a new blog post, Dream
    Dream
    He was there from the very beginning, an integral part to mankind. He was not a man, nor was he a god. He was an entity that did nothing but exist.He was there when Rome fell and also there when World War II happened. He watched from the sidelines as mankind thrived, killed and mated. He was beauty, he was ugliness, he was death and he was life. He was there behind every success and every failure to achieve. He gave hope, he took dashed hopes and made them whole. He was an artist and the mind was his canvas. It was because he existed that humans dared to think, to create and to make so many things happen. He was Anansi's creation. He was there in the minds of children and adults alike. He was there in every artist seeking to create a masterpiece, he was behind the scientist trying......
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    Ashesh Mitra created a new blog post, The Rain in Summer
    The Rain in Summer
    The rain in summerGently murmursAs I stand underneathStaring up I feel the dropsPiercing my skinLike needlesI try to run awayBut the rain follows meIt chases me And I runI run into a world That is slowly dissolvingOne molecule at a timeThe Bilge MasterOriginal link...
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    Ashesh Mitra created a new blog post, The Graveyard Sonata
    The Graveyard Sonata
    It wasn't midnight but the ghosts came out to playOne sat on my shoulder and refused to go awayThree of them danced a macabre foxtrotWhile some others wolf whistled like wind through the treesScared though I was, my sixth sense kicked inAnd I communicated with the spirits till it was daybreakSome told me stories of the East India CompanyOthers recited ballads composed from their miseryWhile some gentlemen gave me a lesson in historyI could not see Boz anywhere but I met HardyHe pressed upon me a copy of his complete worksI left the graveyard with my head buzzingYet it was a spiritual experience that nobody is denyingI came back home with the ghost on my shoulder She likes it here, in her warm corner with a bedI wonder if I'll ever see ghosts the same way againThe Bilge MasterOriginal link...
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