tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post1150727056110899927..comments2023-10-08T19:38:10.825+05:30Comments on dew drop dreams: Ek roj zindagi ke ru baru aa baitheAlapanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01888371463195868515noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-3138585622473548222007-03-13T22:38:00.000+05:302007-03-13T22:38:00.000+05:30Nice thought"Not everything can be expressed in wo...Nice thought<BR/>"<I>Not everything can be expressed in words,Not everything can have logics in life,no reasons needed,it just happens</I>"<BR/><BR/>It happens with everybody. We humans behave differently to same situations. Even a single person behaves/think differently to an event (say giving money to a bagger). , but that’s <B>why we are humans not machines</B>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-76706205738431056562007-01-19T10:41:00.000+05:302007-01-19T10:41:00.000+05:30nice post:-) Im the same way too.. actually at emo...nice post:-) Im the same way too.. actually at emotional times I try to put hard shell around me.. But people you love know what your real feelings are even without the hugs. so don't worry, your mom knows you love her so much:-)mommyof2https://www.blogger.com/profile/03195439582301723768noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-83853428982674881132007-01-16T00:01:00.000+05:302007-01-16T00:01:00.000+05:30Ashish :)Ashish :)Alapanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01888371463195868515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-69682031028086235682007-01-15T23:59:00.000+05:302007-01-15T23:59:00.000+05:30eroteme,unfortunately my husband was not ready to ...eroteme,unfortunately my husband was not ready to be a ghar jamai and neither did my mom wanted a ghar jamai and even more unfortunate in this country is that a girl needs to move out of her own house when she gets married,so even i so wish not to be away from my mom i have to:)<br /><br />Anon,thanku,i will try:)Alapanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01888371463195868515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-82557616675447757572007-01-15T23:57:00.000+05:302007-01-15T23:57:00.000+05:30Stoneji,aise hi hota hain na humesha,hum jab dhoor...Stoneji,aise hi hota hain na humesha,hum jab dhoor hote hain zindagi ki choti si khushiyon se thab humne yaad unki bahuth bechain kardethi hain. :)<br /><br />Keshi,thats lovely my dear girl,expressing love is a beautiful way of letting our loved ones know that we care and we love them.Alapanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01888371463195868515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-2160859591939601162007-01-15T23:55:00.000+05:302007-01-15T23:55:00.000+05:30Tulan,i am already using all the things she gives ...Tulan,i am already using all the things she gives me,just that i feel iam unable to give lot of time to her and she when i see her hiding her disappointment then i feel really bad and guilty,i hope things change soon,for that i need to change first:)<br /><br />coffee,thanku.Alapanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01888371463195868515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-66987551424703695572007-01-15T23:54:00.000+05:302007-01-15T23:54:00.000+05:30Lalitha,thanku,I want to be her strength,as i alwa...Lalitha,thanku,I want to be her strength,as i always have been and i hope to do so,always,no matter where i am,somehow these days i am missing her too much,maybe that i am going to go to a new city soon and wont be able to reach her in an hour as i do now.<br /><br />d4u,sad but true,how i wish i was what i was as a kid,things were so easy then,expressing was never a problem then.Alapanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01888371463195868515noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-57330238233907417872007-01-11T23:23:00.000+05:302007-01-11T23:23:00.000+05:30Hi Alpana,
I'm just a passerby;still felt like pos...Hi Alpana,<br />I'm just a passerby;still felt like posting- even if you are not used to it do tell your mother that you love and miss her;even if you feel awkward at first(there are always firsts for everything). See,time and tide wait for none .......Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-4716094801458236342007-01-11T14:59:00.000+05:302007-01-11T14:59:00.000+05:30Zee problem with me ees zaat I don't let moi mom o...Zee problem with me ees zaat I don't let moi mom out of sight long enough to mees her. Maybe I should try eet sometime soon...<br /><br />Very touching post though. Go spend a few weeks with her, girl.Erotemehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03677513867884448593noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-41644334494950623122007-01-11T06:30:00.000+05:302007-01-11T06:30:00.000+05:30I always hug my mum...all the time. She gets annoy...I always hug my mum...all the time. She gets annoyed too LOL! But I do it anyways. I miss my dad so much...altho I hugged him alot when he was alive, I was too little to say all the things I wanted to say...and I regret that. So now I say I LOVE U to my mum whenever I feel it. I know she knows that too :)<br /><br />Lovely post Alapana!<br /><br />Keshi.Keshihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17147250771662427208noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-16031015940943745472007-01-10T10:55:00.000+05:302007-01-10T10:55:00.000+05:30Read this twice, pehli baar got lost after reading...Read this twice, pehli baar got lost after reading 'Uttapam n coconut chutney' :-(<br />Seems that its been ages since I had some!<br />****<br /><br />Ur blog is a reminder, and more or less a very timely reminder!!<br /><br />Take good care!!Stonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16053118951693455094noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-59118262630735980962007-01-09T12:07:00.000+05:302007-01-09T12:07:00.000+05:30Thats a beautiful post :)Thats a beautiful post :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-25025097973682141892007-01-09T03:30:00.000+05:302007-01-09T03:30:00.000+05:30I guess everyone loves their parents but they cant...I guess everyone loves their parents but they cant show it for some reason. nice to read your post again. Hope u get a chance to use all the things she gave you with so much loveTulanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07591916616257409299noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-86687789444068295272007-01-08T18:22:00.000+05:302007-01-08T18:22:00.000+05:30:-):-)@$#!$#https://www.blogger.com/profile/14172730081603126740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-64454439709383819022007-01-08T08:26:00.000+05:302007-01-08T08:26:00.000+05:30As time moves on, we tend to become less expressiv...As time moves on, we tend to become less expressive.d4uhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13089777135222608227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21912919.post-37249070610758861022007-01-08T04:31:00.000+05:302007-01-08T04:31:00.000+05:30Beautiful post.Reminded me of my time with my moth...Beautiful post.Reminded me of my time with my mother.I also did not hug her and say I love you.I should have.sometimes it is hard to say and do things.I wish I could turn back the clock and have that time with her again.You are a nice daughter and I am sure your mom will treasure the moments you spent with her.starryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00250437477875291892noreply@blogger.com