Mostly disoriented or absent. Or else petrified and silent. Sometimes secretively happy and thinking of puppies. Existential. Love-a-holic. Distractedly excellent performer. Detached. Survivor.

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Google Talk: sharadtriyama [at] gmail [dot] com

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Personal Info

Activities: Working, gaming, writing, reading

Interests: Literature, Technology, Philosophy, Psychology, Art, Relationships

Favorite Music: Van Morrison, Kenny G, Led Zeppelin, Bob Dylan, James Blunt, Matchbox Twenty, Chuck Berry, The Shins, Radiohead, Cat Power, Iron Maiden, Ozzy Osbourne, Jethro Tull, Bruce Springsteen, Evanescence, The Doors, Phil Collins, Enya, Def Leppard, Khaled, R.E.M., Rob Thomas, Frank Sinatra, Moby, Oasis, Jimi Hendrix, Pink Floyd, Simon & Garfunkel, The Cranberries, Green Day, Mozart, Eminem, System Of A Down, Disturbed, Incubus, U2, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Dire Straits, Coldplay, Beethoven, Joe Satriani, Sting, Phish, Slipknot, Kitaro, Yanni, Eric Clapton, Pantera, Alabama, Steve Vai, Stevie Ray Vaughn, David Gilmour, Philip Glass, Prokofiev, Angels & Airwaves, King Crimson, Kula Shaker, Ian Anderson, Papa Roach, Primer 55, Linkin Park, Snow Patrol, Metallica, Iron Maiden, Black Sabbath

Favorite Books:http://www.librarything.com/catalog/lionessrulez

 

May I?

May I write to you when banal reality cobwebs my dreams?
To your denial and the muted truths in your silence.
May I write to your incoherent kisses that eat me in little portions?
To your hundred lies and postponed happiness…
To the cozy desires hiding in your repressed closets..
May I write to the secret you made love to
And abandoned in the clamoring streets of everyday?
To distance and the death of potential orgasms…
May I write to our unborn children living in a hope cocoon?
How they metamorphose into tomorrow’s seeds of pain..
May I?

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