Food prices are sages now. They levitate on a daily basis.
PS- I know am not supposed to be here. But could not hold this back.
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Anonymous said…
Oh...No! When did you take a decision to stop blogging?
Tests are supposed to go bad. People score centums and sometimes they flunk. Its all in the game.
If that was the logic, then no one would be here for all of us have failed in one way or the other. In faith alone we trust and keep moving forward.
Success is moving from one failure to another without the loss of enthusiasm. You are brilliant and could easily make it in the next attempt. Wait, watch and let the magic unfold while you blog :)
@ Surya Kannan : Thanks.. :) Yes.. I do not have any magic to watch.. But I will not be leaving. Magic or no magic, writing is one of those things I enjoy.. Cant afford to leave.. :) Durga
Actually, this is a post which needs an amount of humor sense and understanding of Malayalam. If you dont have either, please feel free to browse other posts, or leave for better work. :) And yes, the saying in malayalam "Mookkil Pallu Mulakkya" [Literal Translation- "Tooth growing in Nose" heheh!!! It just means, 'getting old before something that is usually done, is not done.' (Any better interpretations are welcome.:) ) ] So, for the ones who are carrying on, I hope you do really have a bit of common sense. :) Cos, otherwise, the post wont make sense to you.. :) Now, this was a chat, I had with a chat-friend of mine, one month or so before..While I was browsing thru my old chats, I found this piece and felt the analogy beautiful.. :) Sharing it with you... It was kinda 9 o' clock I guess.. An excerpt. Changed from our chat lingo, a bit, for better understanding. " Him : So you had a bonanza this time.Onam n bday. me : :) yeah.. but it was no bi...
She had already given up hope. He was not coming back. Why would he? It has been years now. 4 years to be precise. The only evidence of his living somewhere is the yearly mails he send. One on her birthday, one on the child's. She was painting her nails wondering how long she had for herself until the child woke up and started crying. No power in the world could separate them. Or so she thought when they were dating. Even in the year they spent happily married, no one who even remotely knew them could think they would separate. But they did. That is fate. She never thought he would leave her for a "hooker" type gal. But he did. That is fate. And years passed. She must have forgotten the details of togetherness by now. She could not. That is life. Slowly tears trickled. Glancing back to make sure the child was not up. And hastily rubbed away her tears. Getting up to switch on the fan, she noticed that CD. The one he had gifted her a week before he left. She loved every sin...
If men could travel in time, we would have already met someone from the future in the present. Which we have not. Time travel, hence is impossible. Any counters?
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Tests are supposed to go bad. People score centums and sometimes they flunk. Its all in the game.
If that was the logic, then no one would be here for all of us have failed in one way or the other. In faith alone we trust and keep moving forward.
Success is moving from one failure to another without the loss of enthusiasm. You are brilliant and could easily make it in the next attempt. Wait, watch and let the magic unfold while you blog :)
Yes.. I do not have any magic to watch.. But I will not be leaving.
Magic or no magic, writing is one of those things I enjoy.. Cant afford to leave.. :)
Durga