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Balaji Iyer



Booksie Address: http://www.booksie.com/Balaji_Iyer
Country: India
Favorite book: The Faraway Tree series - Enid Blyton
Member Since: Aug 8, 2008

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Newborn

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Dec 31, 2008
hopeful...

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Finding Love Again- Chapter 5: Near Zero Visibility

Short Story by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Oct 19, 2008
Chapter 5 of the Finding Love Again series...

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Finding Love Again- Chapter 4: Winding Road to Mussoorie

Short Story by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Sep 15, 2008
Chapter 4 of the Finding Love Again series...

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Finding Love Again- Chapter 3: Coffee in Dehradun

Short Story by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Sep 9, 2008
Third chapter in the Finding Love Again series...
Tags:love, pain, suffering, friendship, longing, past

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Finding Love Again - Chapter 1: In the Train

Short Story by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 27, 2008
It is about me. The reality I run away from and the...
Tags:love, loss, life, dream, ghost, after life

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Dark Ages

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 16, 2008
The caressing stroke of dark… the palatable cream of...

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Touch of Gold

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 16, 2008
We all need a touch of gold.... the touch that would...
Tags:poetry, god, pain, tears, hope, help, heal, sleep, touch

Last Fall

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 13, 2008
Birth of misery!

Honour Him!

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 12, 2008
For the king who lived to salvage the night!

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A WINDOW IN ME

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 10, 2008
Windows to the world and embedded in self...

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Labyrinth of the operatic mask

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 9, 2008
When the past has not lived its days and the future had...

Oh Healer!

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 9, 2008
You need the healing hand... that is held back by the...
Tags:love, life, pain, sorrow, help, healing, deliverance

Alternative Fate

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 9, 2008
When you are losing your grip over yourself… all but...
Tags:death, life, pain, dream, fate, choice

eciohc

Article by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 9, 2008
Choices...

Traffic Light

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 9, 2008
randon thoughts that flood our days...

Writing Portfolio

Newborn

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Dec 31, 2008
hopeful...

Finding Love Again- Chapter 5: Near Zero Visibility

Short Story by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Oct 19, 2008
Chapter 5 of the Finding Love Again series...

Finding Love Again- Chapter 4: Winding Road to Mussoorie

Short Story by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Sep 15, 2008
Chapter 4 of the Finding Love Again series...

Finding Love Again- Chapter 3: Coffee in Dehradun

Short Story by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Sep 9, 2008
Third chapter in the Finding Love Again series...

Finding Love Again - Chapter 1: In the Train

Short Story by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 27, 2008
It is about me. The reality I run away from and the...

Dark Ages

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 16, 2008
The caressing stroke of dark… the palatable cream of...

Touch of Gold

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 16, 2008
We all need a touch of gold.... the touch that would...

Last Fall

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 13, 2008
Birth of misery!

Honour Him!

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 12, 2008
For the king who lived to salvage the night!

A WINDOW IN ME

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 10, 2008
Windows to the world and embedded in self...

Labyrinth of the operatic mask

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 9, 2008
When the past has not lived its days and the future had...

Oh Healer!

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 9, 2008
You need the healing hand... that is held back by the...

Alternative Fate

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 9, 2008
When you are losing your grip over yourself… all but...

eciohc

Article by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 9, 2008
Choices...

Traffic Light

Poem by Balaji Iyer
Posted: Aug 9, 2008
randon thoughts that flood our days...



The sun is setting on a stranger shore. The horizon with eyes full of loneliness glances down as if to tell a story stranger than that of the estranged. A story of a painter, a blind kid, a tornado and his friend, a dumb piper, a quite lake, a wooden boat, a lady and her myriad faces. A story which is in my head locked up and the key of which is lost in the depth of my heart.

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