tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post114493319268936639..comments2023-04-17T08:19:55.931-07:00Comments on getting it write: get_over _itpasserby55http://www.blogger.com/profile/17788718555377390569noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post-1145323211103720332006-04-17T18:20:00.000-07:002006-04-17T18:20:00.000-07:00hi Hermit_chordswelcome, i read in your profile th...hi Hermit_chords<BR/><BR/>welcome, i read in your profile that you like photography. <BR/><BR/>i am happy you liked the photograph.<BR/><BR/>thankyoupasserby55https://www.blogger.com/profile/17788718555377390569noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post-1145323008851264712006-04-17T18:16:00.000-07:002006-04-17T18:16:00.000-07:00welcome d'yer mak'erthankyou for your comment. It ...welcome d'yer mak'er<BR/><BR/>thankyou for your comment. It expresses the post in a different light.<BR/><BR/>"i represent those bookmarks as our special ability of forgetfulness n' ungratefulness to the rest of those tirin' cells that always keep 'em alive lookin' for you to get noticed.."<BR/><BR/>True, some are waiting for our attention. We keep remembering the same ...<BR/><BR/>Our whole past, today is nothing but a memory.<BR/><BR/>thankyou for the encouragementpasserby55https://www.blogger.com/profile/17788718555377390569noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post-1145322103854889662006-04-17T18:01:00.000-07:002006-04-17T18:01:00.000-07:00welcome nomadic _waves ...I take that as a complim...welcome nomadic _waves ...<BR/><BR/>I take that as a compliment... <BR/>thankyou ... <BR/><BR/>the beauty and charm of memories is that they do mesmerize.passerby55https://www.blogger.com/profile/17788718555377390569noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post-1145321380073164532006-04-17T17:49:00.000-07:002006-04-17T17:49:00.000-07:00hi wild reeds"Or at least not let it rule our live...hi wild reeds<BR/><BR/>"Or at least not let it rule our lives and bring us to negative thinking all the time".<BR/><BR/>We all know roses have thorns ...<BR/>but your comment teaches<BR/>that thorns have roses ...passerby55https://www.blogger.com/profile/17788718555377390569noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post-1145321096362224822006-04-17T17:44:00.000-07:002006-04-17T17:44:00.000-07:00thanks ajay"Agreed!A tear is a diamond. Valued.But...thanks ajay<BR/><BR/>"Agreed!A tear is a diamond. Valued.But the tinkling laughter is precious... like the sound of music".<BR/><BR/>you have balanced a tear and a laughter so well. You make them priceless!passerby55https://www.blogger.com/profile/17788718555377390569noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post-1145320513402135552006-04-17T17:35:00.000-07:002006-04-17T17:35:00.000-07:00hi priya...thanks for you lovely comment.you are r...hi priya...<BR/><BR/>thanks for you lovely comment.<BR/>you are right.."They remain there because we want them to"<BR/> <BR/>khatti ho, ya miitti ...<BR/>jeene ka sahara hoti hai <BR/>ey yaadein ...passerby55https://www.blogger.com/profile/17788718555377390569noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post-1145262678284042642006-04-17T01:31:00.000-07:002006-04-17T01:31:00.000-07:00Beautiful photograph, of the glasses on the piano....Beautiful photograph, of the glasses on the piano...Hermit Chordshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07925409734971749343noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post-1145189131933090502006-04-16T05:05:00.000-07:002006-04-16T05:05:00.000-07:00.. liked it... "almost" the whole of it. it's once..... liked it... "almost" the whole of it. it's once again the memories isn't it? yeah it is. sometimes i feel they're so weak... so helpless... i mean the memories... we create 'em.... we rate 'em.... n' then we do whatever we want to... sometimes we preserve 'em like an old bottle of scotch...or we just let 'em get lost...n' fade away like the twilight.... n' that's why i don't like those photographs... because it makes me forget all those moments those were not bein' captured in 'em.... just like a piece of comprehension.... n' we tend to underline a few lines here n' there.... the likes that we feel are important than the rest... n' after a while when we go through the same piece... we so hopelessly overlook the "un"underlined lines for the ones that were underlined.<BR/><BR/><I><B>"... it's a huge reservoir of films.... yeah i'm talkin' about our brains. everythin' gets trapped in there never to return to the source of orgin.... n' there ain't no special chamber in there called "memories"...uh-uh!.. but we only tend to bookmark a few cells. some tend to go happy... some tend to go sad... while the rest sees 'em go lost when they think they're relyin' on those bookmarks more than their life itself... i represent those bookmarks as our special ability of forgetfulness n' ungratefulness to the rest of those tirin' cells that always keep 'em alive lookin' for you to get noticed.."</I></B><BR/><BR/><B>p.s.</B> enjoyed every piece of your words.. hopin' to get some more of it every now n' then. n' till then...you gotta take care!D'yer Mak'erhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14520591632194359993noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post-1145119554027112152006-04-15T09:45:00.000-07:002006-04-15T09:45:00.000-07:00Mesmerising...Mesmerising...Tabula_Rasahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02621372202187835467noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post-1145074896745128252006-04-14T21:21:00.000-07:002006-04-14T21:21:00.000-07:00Dear Passerby,You are right, there are good memori...Dear Passerby,<BR/>You are right, there are good memories and there are bad memories. However we can even take a bad memory and make it a learning experience for ourselves. Or at least not let it rule our lives and bring us to negative thinking all the time.<BR/>Loved the picture of the glasses on the piano. Very beautiful.<BR/>Beautiful blog!!Wild Reedshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02527978162691178676noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post-1145041243924324332006-04-14T12:00:00.000-07:002006-04-14T12:00:00.000-07:00mmm .pain and joy are two sides of the same coin. ...mmm .<BR/>pain and joy are two sides of the same coin. It was nice of you to share these memories. I won't advise you not to feel bad. I won't even ask you not to cry. For tears cleanse the soul. But what you should cherish is those happy moments that make life worth living.Those that bring a smile along the lips<BR/>Agreed!A tear is a diamond. Valued.But the tinkling laughter is precious... like the sound of music.<BR/>departure is but complementary to arrival. It is the next logical step to a rational mind<BR/>take care.<BR/>cheer up<BR/>ajayAJ ! Serendipity !!!https://www.blogger.com/profile/17445337362763231928noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171372.post-1145006828342144572006-04-14T02:27:00.000-07:002006-04-14T02:27:00.000-07:00Nice thoughts you have put in this post..Good memo...Nice thoughts you have put in this post..<BR/><BR/>Good memories and bad memories both are very close to our heart... They remain there because we want them to.. Some ppl are living only because they had a good time in the past, maybe because there was a person in their life whose memories they cherish... If such ppl do not preserve memories the meaning of their life is lost... Even bad memories give us a lot in life they teach us not to make mistakes of that type in the future...<BR/><BR/>Waqt chala jata hai, Log bichad jate hain, par koi humse chhin nahi sakta yeh Yaadein!!!Priya_Satarkarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08537266088215338295noreply@blogger.com