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SHABANA KHILJI | SEPTEMBER 13, 2009
Yanky Panky
Celebrating 4th of July
The Indies saw ships come sailing by, sailing by
And life was never the same for them
There Pilgrim Fathers sowed many seeds
Growing sturdy cops and fighting men...Read More  
UMER SIDDIQUE | NOVEMBER 14, 2008
Phantasmagoria
House of Illusions
His stony gaze beheld his reflection in the crystal clear water that  shimmered in 
the golden rays of the sun. His reflection appeared to be  shimmering with it, 
floating atop the transparent film of water,  wobbling with every eddy of the 
current that disturbed the calm and placid flow of the stream... Read More
UMER SIDDIQUE | OCTOBER 23, 2008
Metalloid
Steel Heart, Steel Body
He puffed a thick plume of steamy  white smoke out of the rusty, metallic chimney
perched at an angle on his head  like some burlesque hat. The smoke slowly drifted
away with the evening breeze,  drawing countless indescribable shapes in the air
and writing strange...Read MoreUMER SIDDIQUE | OCTOBER 14, 2008
As I Fade Away...
Diary of a Nomad
The other day I  saw a group of nomads. It was dusk and their hazy forms were 
silhouetted  against the crimson haze that radiated from the horizon. They had just 
uprooted  their camp and were heading towards some unknown destination; some
distant land, where...Read More


	SHABANA KHILJI \| SEPTEMBER 13, 2009 Yanky Panky Celebrating 4th of July The Indies saw ships come sailing by, sailing by And life was never the same for them There Pilgrim Fathers sowed many seeds Growing sturdy cops and fighting men...Read More UMER SIDDIQUE \| NOVEMBER 14, 2008 Phantasmagoria House of Illusions His stony gaze beheld his reflection in the crystal clear water that shimmered in the golden rays of the sun. His reflection appeared to be shimmering with it, floating atop the transparent film of water, wobbling with every eddy of the current that disturbed the calm and placid flow of the stream... Read More UMER SIDDIQUE \| OCTOBER 23, 2008 Metalloid Steel Heart, Steel Body He puffed a thick plume of steamy white smoke out of the rusty, metallic chimney perched at an angle on his head like some burlesque hat. The smoke slowly drifted away with the evening breeze, drawing countless indescribable shapes in the air and writing strange...Read More UMER SIDDIQUE \| OCTOBER 14, 2008 As I Fade Away... Diary of a Nomad The other day I saw a group of nomads. It was dusk and their hazy forms were silhouetted against the crimson haze that radiated from the horizon. They had just uprooted their camp and were heading towards some unknown destination; some distant land, where...Read More