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    <title>Equinox</title>
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    <description>Equinox</description>
    <lastBuildDate>Tue, 07 Mar 2006 20:45:07 PST</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2006.</copyright>
    <category>Friends</category>
    <category>Friends</category>
    <category>Books</category>
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      <title>Movies And Me</title>
      <link>http://equinox.blogdrive.com/archive/26.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 07 Mar 2006 15:14:51 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>This entry is a part of @Bloggerheads- The Blogging Competition organised by NMIMS for their Annual Cultural Festival,Euphoria 2006.
My name is Mithun. Yes, that's right, Mithun. A quick perusal of the Oxford dictionary informs you that I share my name with a variety of the milch bovine found in the north eastern parts of India, thankfully, a high yielding variety.
But that's certainly not where I get my name from. Legend says that when I was born and the nurse slapped me, I told her, 'kutti, kameeni, mein tera khoon pee jaaoonga'. As you might have guessed by now, my folks are... (more)</description>
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      <title>TOMMOROW</title>
      <link>http://equinox.blogdrive.com/archive/25.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2005 13:34:44 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Gaze, stare, loose, absorb myself

The universe unfolding under my obstructed view

Take in the magic beyond the windowsill

Millions of shimmering,glittering,dazzling diamonds

Stationary yet moving at the same time

Blinking,unblinking twinkling with luminiscence

Deep deep below in the greenest of valleys

My valley, my mountains, my horizons and my lights

Rubies,emeralds,sapphires and coals

Coming together to take me away

Far away and far back in time, exactly where I want to be

Interminable years and fleeting moments

Like the momentary glow of a firefly

Reminisce,... (more)</description>
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      <title>SIBM:THE FIFTH RANKED MINISKIRT</title>
      <link>http://equinox.blogdrive.com/archive/24.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 31 Dec 2004 06:22:58 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Its been more than a semester in SIBM(Symbiosis Institute Of Business Management for the uninitiated and IIM alumni),purportedly the 5th best B-school in the whole of India or so a couple of publications would have me believe. It could be 5th or 15th or 500th for all I may care , as long as the corporates believe it and offer us jobs,who the hell am I to question their better judgement?*wide grin*.



Somehow,for some unfathomable reason,the most vivid memory of my short tenure in SIBM has been that of the peons distributing sweets to unsuspecting students on the momentous occasion of... (more)</description>
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      <title>WHATEVER COULD GO WRONG ,JUST ISN'T!!!!!!</title>
      <link>http://equinox.blogdrive.com/archive/23.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 07 Sep 2004 15:37:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>This is ridiculous.Sit like a dumb idiot infront of the computer screen ,lost in thought,drumming my fingers but achieving a sum total of zilch.The whole lab is staring at me and passing knowing glances.Its as if me and Mr. Computer are trying to communicate through thought.Just can't think of a single damned thing to write about.If it goes on like this anymore I might soon have to call my blog a block.




Its a new feeling,this singular lack of imagination and thought.My plan was, if  I ever found myself bereft of ideas I would write an essay on Cow for heaven's sake.I am trying to do... (more)</description>
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      <title>PERPETUITY!!!!</title>
      <link>http://equinox.blogdrive.com/archive/22.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2004 09:07:26 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Peeping into the keyhole of time


Papa past performing a one act mime.


Straining my eyes to take a closer look


I see the author destroying the book



Perpetual countenance is a wry smile


Counted amongst the rank and file


Where is the key to the heart shaped box?


Wishing and hoping for equinox

Permanence is degeneration glorified


Sniff of stability drives me paranoid


Silver tongue camouflaging double standards

Finding refuge in a castle of words

Shallow,Hollow,Meaningless

Denouncing clarity ,seeking mess

Turbulence not Tranquility

Final... (more)</description>
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      <title>HABITUATED</title>
      <link>http://equinox.blogdrive.com/archive/21.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2004 12:11:35 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Hey Bro!!!!

I am back.Its good to talk to you in the middle of this burgeoning sea of humanity.Things have been happening too damn fast for me man.The mere thought of having nothing to do seems incredulous in hindsight.A couple of months ago the only question that would haunt me is what to do next....and now,ha,now I dream about snatching a few moments when I wouldn't have anything to do and you know what?I ain't cribbing,nope,I have begun to like this condition of perpetual flux coz it leaves no room for idle reflection.

I remember lying listless on the surface of a massive river of... (more)</description>
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      <title>Long Time No see</title>
      <link>http://equinox.blogdrive.com/archive/20.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 19 Jul 2004 07:11:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Hey Blog!!!!
How have you been brother?Its been a long long time since we talked.Can't  really help it man.Much to my surprise ,even I have found some animate objects to communicate with and you know how much I like doing that.Though you were the best listener I ever met,u never said anything.You accepted all my idiosyncracies and inconsistencies without a single word.
You didn't bat an eyelid when I was down in the abyss of my troughs and you never gave me a high five when I was soaring high on my rare crests.
Don't think I am blaming you man because you know I never blame myself.Regrets... (more)</description>
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      <title>Back For A Bit!!!!!</title>
      <link>http://equinox.blogdrive.com/archive/19.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2004 07:50:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Well well well.This is rather unusual.I feel like writing something today and isn't it befitting
that I would want to write about everyone's favourite author(I BEG TO DIFFER),the ubiquitous and 
inimitable Ayn Rand herself.Right at the very beginning of my extremely erratic blog career I had
written my inadequate take on Fountaindead oops The Fountainhead.At that time I was informed
in unequivocal terms about my intellectual inadequacies and subjected to everything from sheer 
pity to caustic derision.I guess it was my defensiveness that prompted such extreme reactions 

from the discerning... (more)</description>
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      <title>TEN THINGS I HAVE TO DO BEFORE I DIE</title>
      <link>http://equinox.blogdrive.com/archive/18.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2004 12:42:35 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>1.Have Sex with ummmmmmmm....(think guys think)

2.Have a cute chubby baby girl(preferably a female of the human species and not as an immediate 

consequence of point number 1)

3.Meet Sachin Tendulkar(nothing in the parenthesis here)

4.Build a wall,like a mason,brick by brick.

5.Pull Priety Zinta's cheeks

6.Get an autographed copy of God Of Small Things after having lunch with Ms Roy(I like to think of her as Miss,whatever anyone else might say).

7.Watch a game of NBA live(preferably Allen Iverson and/or Tracy Mcgrady).

8.Take my ma to anyone place of her choice.

9.Goto... (more)</description>
      <comments>http://equinox.blogdrive.com/comments?id=18</comments>
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      <title>hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah</title>
      <link>http://equinox.blogdrive.com/archive/17.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 16 Apr 2004 10:18:56 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>LADIES AND GENTLEMEN,ISLAMABAD HAS BEEN VANQUISHED.HERE WE COME CANBERRA.........PAKISTAN KI MAA MAR GAYI.CHAK DE PHATTE</description>
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