tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36418670.post3026310368660647353..comments2024-03-25T15:49:59.208+05:30Comments on Preeti Shenoy's blog.: Wish list Wednesday number 6Preeti Shenoyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01626823872300694608noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36418670.post-60292579820280438432013-04-20T09:53:25.865+05:302013-04-20T09:53:25.865+05:30I wish I could touch star.. And always be on the t...I wish I could touch star.. And always be on the top of world.. :) Mukta Dadariyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01886606552508489498noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36418670.post-34944718795813002102013-04-20T09:46:16.416+05:302013-04-20T09:46:16.416+05:30I wish I could touch star... And be on the top of ...I wish I could touch star... And be on the top of world... And watch what others are doing... ;) Mukta Dadariyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01886606552508489498noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36418670.post-27863080310932276152013-01-27T22:46:39.013+05:302013-01-27T22:46:39.013+05:30i wish i could touch souls!
they ve always been a...i wish i could touch souls! <br />they ve always been a little mysterious to me. its the utmost basic thing of our life - our character, humanity, what we actually are. but still all we consider is the mind n body, intellect n heart. Invisible though our souls are, it is us-what we are deep within. to be precise, i wish to touch the good qualities of people that they possess in their souls. my imagination is that, it would be "blissful" to touch the positivity, tenderness, kindness, warmth of the souls of people with good nature. its the purest thing that can never be adulterated!pollyannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10363539973336526254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36418670.post-63676788589842468572013-01-27T01:43:23.672+05:302013-01-27T01:43:23.672+05:30Hi, preethi madam.. posted my link here..
Touching...Hi, preethi madam.. posted my link here..<br /><a href="http://mobsmile.blogspot.in/2013/01/touching-moments-of-life.html" rel="nofollow">Touching moments of life</a>Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02551572307176944214noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36418670.post-34633364286972244092013-01-25T19:29:30.778+05:302013-01-25T19:29:30.778+05:30I wish I could touch 'LOVE'.
I know its an... I wish I could touch 'LOVE'.<br />I know its an absolutely bizarre wish but still,I wish I could do so.My Mumma gets worried so much when I am not well.She does not sleep for entire night and takes care of me.And for Dad,I am his Angel.My happiness is everything for him. My younger sister is such a chatterbox.Her day never ends until she tells me something spicy about her friends.She makes me feel like a star{yup,she admires me a way too much!But I am loving it!;)}.My cousins,far from me but always with me.They are an amazing mixture of a sibling and a friend.I simply cherish the time I spend with them.Those hangouts and get togethers,pranks and all the cool stuff we do is simply fantastic.My family loves me so much,its my greatest support,both emotional and physical.<br /> My friends or rather True Friends,those who have stood with me always...no matter what.They have seen me through the dark times of my life and know exactly well who actually I am as a person.The bond I share with them is extremely special since its the only one I have made myself.Rest all were gifted to me by The Almighty the day I was born.They don't have a blood relation with me but still they adore me,care for me and love me.<br /> I enjoy the feel of it,the feel of love of my loved ones....I just wonder how it would be to 'touch Love'.It is ofcourse a tender sweetness in a relation but still I feel curious to know how exactly Love would feel when I will 'touch' it....:) Suman Dusejahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07898667874520645169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36418670.post-36747905599287405742013-01-24T21:13:56.474+05:302013-01-24T21:13:56.474+05:30I wish i could touch them......it was last night, ...I wish i could touch them......it was last night, everyone was happy, with plates full of happyness and drinks by their side.<br />It was the night of 31st dec. After every one was asleep i sneaked out of the house to gather at my rich friend's new year party. It was the last time i saw them. <br />I returned, totally cheered and hooked up, just to find a house collapsed.<br />I don't remember who said he must be someone i knew, he told me that the gas cylinder blasted.<br />What i left in peace stood now in shattered pieces.<br /><br />I remembered my mom kiss my cheek (my face's still warm where her lips touched) and wishing 'let my age be yours', my father last hug telling me to work hard.<br />They were somewhere beneath that ugly concrete pile .....my neighbour aunty would not let me stay here and look for them(i thouht she should let go of my shoulder where father hugged me, but i could'nt say it). I dont know how long i stood there or who put that bed beneath me or how that house shifted while i stood...staring...at the last remains of them.<br />I don't know if God exists or not but if he'll boon me someday...i'd tell him.................<br />I WISH TO TOUCH THEM..........once again.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36418670.post-57113336178679473312013-01-24T15:54:04.895+05:302013-01-24T15:54:04.895+05:30On this republic day, inspired by your prompt, a p...On this republic day, inspired by your prompt, a post dedicated to the solder at the front. you can read the post here <a href="http://theshittanalysis.blogspot.in/2013/01/the-utmost-sacrifice.html" rel="nofollow">The Utmost Sacrifice </a>Amit Singhhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05631527509261726487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36418670.post-30112790861102406332013-01-23T23:27:00.230+05:302013-01-23T23:27:00.230+05:30those lives where I could motivate them to pull ba...those lives where I could motivate them to pull back from depression and stand their ground firm.<br /><br />http://www.pritsthoughts.blogspot.in/<br /><br />Love,<br />Preeti Chandrashekar-Vaidya<br />Prits thoughtshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04402876547802417223noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36418670.post-30779426469337930412013-01-23T20:27:36.418+05:302013-01-23T20:27:36.418+05:30You have the link :)
Happy reading!You have the link :)<br />Happy reading!SrishTihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09716145468187707202noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36418670.post-8960495049235797262013-01-23T17:12:46.575+05:302013-01-23T17:12:46.575+05:30have linked my entry. :-)have linked my entry. :-)Ashahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01628287553394268026noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36418670.post-90198319674552342612013-01-23T17:05:16.014+05:302013-01-23T17:05:16.014+05:30This comment has been removed by the author.Ashahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01628287553394268026noreply@blogger.com