Shayon's Labyrinth!

I may be able to speak the languages of human beings and even of angels,
but if I have no love, my speech is no more than a noisy gong or a clanging bell.
I may have the gift of inspired preaching,
I may have all knowledge and understand all secrets,
I may have all the faith needed to move mountains,
but if I have no love, I have nothing.

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I have a friend of mine, Tamanna, who was once in a relationship with Rajiv. Their affair was a pretty torrid one, and lasted for quite a while. However, Tamanna had always been looking for commitment, and Rajiv was in no position to give it to her. Rajiv had a set path for his career, and marriage never really figured in it. So, despite both of them loving each other with their hearts and souls, Tamanna did not have a choice but look elsewhere. So, they decided to call it quits, but remained friends.

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Demons, Ex, Friends, Life, Past, Relationships

My head bows low. To see you hurt. To feel you cry. To hear you scream. My head bows low. My head bows low. To read your woes. To remember your pains. To surrender to the fate. My head bows low. My head bows low. When you tell me how much you loved. When I [...]

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Darkness, Poetry

I cannot think well of a man who sports with any woman’s feelings; and there may often be a great deal more suffered than a stander-by can judge of. Jane Austen (1775 – 1817), Mansfield Park Such is the inconsistency of real love, that it is always awake to suspicion, however unreasonable; always requiring new [...]

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I was reading this post title “Sense of Satisfaction” by Uncle Jack, when an idea for a blog post formulated within my head. In the story that Uncle J told us, the concerned man was married himself, which brings out a completely different angle to it. However, what if the man wasn’t married, and that he did not have the disorder of leaking company secrets if lured by female company? What if, the man simply loved the idea of sharing the bed with multiple women, doesn’t matter whether at different times, or at the same time? Would the world still regard him as normal?

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Desire, Forbidden, Love, Sex, Society, Taboo

Bangalore’s early morning sun seems to be overshadowed by the clouds that have formed, since last night. Yes, the rains have started. And with the rains, I am hoping that shadows of my life get washed away too. I know I am hoping for too much. But I also know that it is hope himself that has been keeping me alive, all this while. It is hope that has been giving me the strength to go on, to take on the other responsibilities in my life.

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Abstract, Bangalore, Dialogue, Feelings