tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post3513879643189416003..comments2024-03-25T20:45:09.957+05:30Comments on On The Ganga Mail: DeathBishwanath Ghoshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09499834715638337891noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post-89728119680676345102013-09-20T11:35:08.920+05:302013-09-20T11:35:08.920+05:30If only I was a wordsmith like you, I would have s...If only I was a wordsmith like you, I would have said something on this one.But why spoil such a beautiful post by talking about it? :) <br />Anubhutihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03967078639724548476noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post-15986296544785990442010-04-27T14:28:55.160+05:302010-04-27T14:28:55.160+05:30Lovely! Beautiful!
Dunno what is it about mothers ...Lovely! Beautiful!<br />Dunno what is it about mothers that makeas them such great subjects for writing on..altho they seem so boring and mundane in real life!(maybe not true for everyone!)<br />And I loved that absolutely adorable detail about Bill clinton putting cap on his pen! Thats is sso 'there'<br />Reminded me of a man I loved would roll his cigratte for five minutes before he smoked it! He belived that this spaced out the tobacco and made the cigrette healthier. Its such quirks that make up people rather than the humoungous detauls about their life purposes..Pearl https://www.blogger.com/profile/12559027600304501368noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post-23704885398783612662010-03-17T14:35:39.977+05:302010-03-17T14:35:39.977+05:30Hi. First time visitor to your blog. Beautifully w...Hi. First time visitor to your blog. Beautifully written account. It connected with me since my mother has recently undergone a by pass surgery. It is during these times that you get an appreciation of what a mother means in your life. How you take their presence for granted. How they are woven into the fabric of your life. And experience the fear that it could be taken away from you anytime. Hang on to what is there at the moment and savour it to the maximum.Deepahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05786852799531767111noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post-60021681992897767272010-03-13T18:03:37.901+05:302010-03-13T18:03:37.901+05:30The ways of God..The ways of God..Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post-15470838194279630502010-03-12T17:36:21.253+05:302010-03-12T17:36:21.253+05:30Senti kar diya bhai
Love. lalitSenti kar diya bhai<br />Love. lalitAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post-52606165434333871612010-03-12T14:46:10.125+05:302010-03-12T14:46:10.125+05:30Paresh, thanks! The omission of 'sister' w...Paresh, thanks! The omission of 'sister' was inadvertent: don't have one, never made one.Bishwanath Ghoshhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09499834715638337891noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post-32392819636773171592010-03-12T14:26:29.638+05:302010-03-12T14:26:29.638+05:30When it comes to taking important decisions in you...<i>When it comes to taking important decisions in your life, you must always listen to the women -- be it your mother, wife, girlfriend or almost-girlfriend. They will never show you the wrong door.</i><br /><br />BG, How'd you miss a sister? Maybe, because you don't have a close one. I've one & she means equal to my mother if not more.<br /><br />I'd feared that you being published author was at the cost of the sensitive blogger that I knew. But, the last couple of posts have proved the fears to be wrong. :)Paresh Palichahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15521084555278491021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post-17271456146496687352010-03-12T11:06:43.665+05:302010-03-12T11:06:43.665+05:30hi bg,
it made me cry..hi bg,<br />it made me cry..Sabarmati Viewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14356879495379273555noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post-23891718190175342192010-03-12T10:52:26.599+05:302010-03-12T10:52:26.599+05:30This post reminded me of my mom - we lost her six ...This post reminded me of my mom - we lost her six years ago. Even now, memories of that all-encompassing smile bring in an indescribable feeling of emptiness :(Soumyahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15822477338657651508noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post-58662589656740042442010-03-12T07:37:50.924+05:302010-03-12T07:37:50.924+05:30mixture of emotions ,make us reminisce about our o...mixture of emotions ,make us reminisce about our own loss ..your mother must be proud ...பத்மாhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12139602997837036631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post-18836553727077285042010-03-12T07:21:52.612+05:302010-03-12T07:21:52.612+05:30you give us joy in your sorrow...
beautiful read.....you give us joy in your sorrow...<br />beautiful read..SoulSpacehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11919528093576625477noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17929252.post-40088268113620143872010-03-12T01:57:05.243+05:302010-03-12T01:57:05.243+05:30a warm hug ....a warm hug ....janani sampathhttp://unrelentingdreamer.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com