tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295854337392043731.post4324808276372044727..comments2015-02-22T09:10:37.665+05:30Comments on Dignified Repose..: Memories.Just Someonehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11388098729115193040noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295854337392043731.post-90721739399315042012012-01-26T21:26:31.577+05:302012-01-26T21:26:31.577+05:30wen i read something u write... u always trigger m...wen i read something u write... u always trigger me in some way.. i don no wt triggered u to write this... but i feel lyk u missed out on some"one" ... may be tooo big to write here... i jus feel lyk... once u strt fallin in love over and over again... its jus the routine.. he leaves... till the tym comes wen u want him to and he d never... :P jus kidin :) wel.. i love the way u ended the post ... muahTimid Miraclehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00546903015602103215noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295854337392043731.post-78468059172912215192012-01-22T23:05:31.475+05:302012-01-22T23:05:31.475+05:30xyzandme - True that. :) But this post isn't a...xyzandme - True that. :) But this post isn't about me crying over any of them. Probably was, a year or so ago when I wrote it on my private blog page. Publishing it here just meant I am okay enough to give a fuck about it. <br /><br />Boss - Lol. Reading this makes you think I am blessed? How is that?<br /><br />GP - Or our life doesn't accommodate time for these, or they seem trivial later or simply, we grow up.<br /><br />Rudra - Lucky?Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16387437197335295910noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295854337392043731.post-6511437106141267042012-01-22T17:27:16.697+05:302012-01-22T17:27:16.697+05:30Those three are lucky bastards.Those three are lucky bastards.Annoyed Onehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02704790853471842828noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295854337392043731.post-15494247447261725172012-01-21T23:42:57.991+05:302012-01-21T23:42:57.991+05:30Reminds me of a song's lyrics:
*You hold the ...Reminds me of a song's lyrics:<br /><br />*You hold the answers deep within your own mind.<br />Consciously, you've forgotten it.<br />That's the way the human mind works.<br />Whenever something is too unpleasant, to shameful for us<br />to entertain, we reject it.<br />We erase it from our memories.<br />But the imprint is always there"<br /><br />missing- evanescence.<br /><br />I just hope these wounds heal, but the scars always remain, but it wont hurt anymore :)kaushikahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17768642098119119776noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295854337392043731.post-26400192243983284602012-01-21T00:39:48.196+05:302012-01-21T00:39:48.196+05:30a post that i read a year ago and it still feels b...a post that i read a year ago and it still feels beautiful to read it again and again. you are blessed.Fahad Y Mohammedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01863071315367707107noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295854337392043731.post-38684981014746594062012-01-20T23:40:45.412+05:302012-01-20T23:40:45.412+05:30Each of us, have or will come across a sippy, vikr...Each of us, have or will come across a sippy, vikram or a prashanth in our lives.. some or the other time.. <br />but I guess there are over a billion people to look forward to and not bother about a few from the past. <br />=)xyzandmehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02349572429957382797noreply@blogger.com