tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post3056724702276809629..comments2023-10-24T14:50:39.995+05:30Comments on Maybe's a nice word: Happy Fiftieth To Youheh? okhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07311186089739264170noreply@blogger.comBlogger38125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-12091571073921607582011-08-19T23:57:31.440+05:302011-08-19T23:57:31.440+05:30This is the post you were telling me about and I, ...This is the post you were telling me about and I, in my ignorance, thought I had read the posts that would make me cry and you could not make me cry any more. But the old soul that you are, you knew from the beginning that these emotions I'll understand and the tears would not stop. <br /><br />I wish I had met aunty and uncle. I wish I could thank them for making you the person you are. I hope they are happy to see you surrounded by a bunch of awesome colleagues who have the capacity to become family sooner than anyone can imagine.<br /><br />The lines that I'll take away from this post:<br /><br />"Then you became my child. I hated it, completely. I wasn’t prepared, and I didn’t have the capability to slip into the new role gracefully. I protested, rather ungratefully, and I know it hurt you. Kids are selfish, you know?"<br /><br />Sangeeta, I am sure aunty had a wonderful 50th birthday!Priyanka Khothttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03290887890095928651noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-15453463609801471032007-05-11T18:49:00.000+05:302007-05-11T18:49:00.000+05:30@ chandnithankee, i like people who're in love wit...@ chandni<BR/>thankee, i like people who're in love with my blog, gives me hope for a prospective writing career later on. :)heh? okhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07311186089739264170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-91172530201613741872007-05-10T10:35:00.000+05:302007-05-10T10:35:00.000+05:30hey...juat chanced upon ur blog...and I am in love...hey...<BR/><BR/>juat chanced upon ur blog...and I am in love with it already!<BR/><BR/>will keep coming back :)<BR/><BR/>and btw, this is my fav U2 number!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-37467673861365836562007-04-06T17:02:00.000+05:302007-04-06T17:02:00.000+05:30@ new age scheherazadethank you, i like how much t...@ new age scheherazade<BR/>thank you, i like how much thought you put into the comment. and i like you too, but don't tell raghu, or he may start to feel left out :)heh? okhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07311186089739264170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-26973270007825976682007-04-06T11:32:00.000+05:302007-04-06T11:32:00.000+05:30I love the post like hell. There are very few peop...I love the post like hell. There are very few people who love you unconditionally. Which makes it so precious that you're never the same without it. You lose many things.like faith.like hope. like security. but then, you gain some strength.(maybe you do.maybe's a nice word.)<BR/>loved the post. I've been trying to write out exactly those things and it helped a lot seeing it here. I really, really like you.new age scheherazadehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03261149207708986137noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-23151291414693043952007-04-05T16:43:00.000+05:302007-04-05T16:43:00.000+05:30@ idioti'm back, thank god..@ anon:)@ idiot<BR/>i'm back, thank god..<BR/><BR/>@ anon<BR/>:)heh? okhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07311186089739264170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-36703365422312858192007-04-05T16:39:00.000+05:302007-04-05T16:39:00.000+05:30this post of urs moves me everytime i read itthis post of urs moves me everytime i read itAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-80079503181083557022007-04-02T02:27:00.000+05:302007-04-02T02:27:00.000+05:30I didn't know what to write .... so i didn't comme...I didn't know what to write .... so i didn't comment ..... that's ok, but whatever happened to our prolific blogger.<BR/><BR/>Idiot.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-58354831686627166522007-03-29T14:07:00.000+05:302007-03-29T14:07:00.000+05:30whew...alright, i've been away for a while. hmm......whew...alright, i've been away for a while. hmm...let's see now.<BR/><BR/>@atul<BR/>thanks again.<BR/><BR/>@ raghu<BR/>awwww!!! i miss you too!! :)<BR/><BR/>@ ranjit<BR/>:)<BR/><BR/>@ zypsy<BR/>you're right about me being lucky.<BR/><BR/>@ pinkerton<BR/>we're pretty much in this together, don't worry. and you're way stronger than you give yourself credit for.<BR/><BR/>@ bindiya<BR/>a comment! finally! thankee, for the post and the hug :)<BR/><BR/>@ the guy who typed that<BR/>hmm, it was a relief to write it.heh? okhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07311186089739264170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-7247878717030908402007-03-27T20:42:00.000+05:302007-03-27T20:42:00.000+05:30just commenting to say that I'm missing you.just commenting to say that I'm missing you.raghuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16732455267086150694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-68112470106256708382007-03-25T13:51:00.000+05:302007-03-25T13:51:00.000+05:30a part of being a kid is that you always think you...a part of being a kid is that you always think your parents are superhuman, they don't fall sick, don't need advise, and are always right...Only as we grow older and do we remember when she bought a cheaper brand of tea so that she could get you a toy with that saved money.. when there were 3 pieces of cake for 4 people and she said that she never liked the cake any way... You are really lucky that you can open up with this article... irrespective of whether you expect just your mom to read it or allow posterity to delve into you... I really hope i can tell my parents how much they mean to me...lovely post :)the guy who typed this.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01398648706510956704noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-69032160457124006612007-03-24T23:58:00.000+05:302007-03-24T23:58:00.000+05:30hey sweets i believe its ur best post so far. why ...hey sweets i believe its ur best post so far. why not? its about a ma from a daughter who is extremely innocent, caring and affectionate. <BR/>A tight hug for you..Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05437105924970145738noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-25223836516464698712007-03-24T12:00:00.000+05:302007-03-24T12:00:00.000+05:30oye yaar thanks 4 dis.now i feel much better.u wro...oye yaar thanks 4 dis.now i feel much better.u wrote dat day n i tried distractions...workrd too to some levl but smtim..dunno when it caught up with me,still does suddenly whn i least expect it.i tried to suffocate my emotions to numbness dat day.dont know y.i know its wrong.still do it smtimes but i was never strong like d rst of u,cant change i guess.but a part of my brain is breathin easier now aft readin this...sorry to say dis but m glad ur goin thru dis..atleast m not alone.thnx again n keep it goin.love ya.zzzzzz....https://www.blogger.com/profile/06695311589307345389noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-33182430715917482802007-03-21T21:04:00.000+05:302007-03-21T21:04:00.000+05:30Sangy, this is JUST BEAUTIFUL!!!And you are lucky,...Sangy, this is JUST BEAUTIFUL!!!<BR/><BR/>And you are lucky, especially the "You also passed on to me a complete disregard about what other people thought" part.<BR/><BR/>Living according to what other people say or think about you; that's a HUGE thing for a lot of people, and LIFE for some others.zypsyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12806856248469785452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-77632137040164964432007-03-21T13:47:00.000+05:302007-03-21T13:47:00.000+05:30Beautiful post... Its taught me a thing or two...Beautiful post... <BR/><BR/>Its taught me a thing or two...Ranjit Koshihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12099434770996024094noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-69713534531577267722007-03-18T00:58:00.000+05:302007-03-18T00:58:00.000+05:30weird concept cos i wrote that we have a little fi...weird concept cos i wrote that we have a little fight even before we are actually born.. also.. many many things like the rope , the satanic roar and the cushion are actually misinterpreted by the child on many occasions.<BR/><BR/>btw, i wrote that! :Draghuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16732455267086150694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-82973284791635048962007-03-17T02:37:00.000+05:302007-03-17T02:37:00.000+05:30Hi RaghuThis (http://abbeblah.blogspot.com/2006/06...Hi Raghu<BR/><BR/>This (http://abbeblah.blogspot.com/2006/06/rebirth_17.html ) was not weird, it was good stuff buddyAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05702821808239827560noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-7501211116566139912007-03-16T17:37:00.000+05:302007-03-16T17:37:00.000+05:30very few people have read this actually.. its a li...very few people have read this actually.. its a little weird concept.. but i like it.<BR/><BR/>http://abbeblah.blogspot.com/2006/06/rebirth_17.htmlraghuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16732455267086150694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-67705132537302698272007-03-15T19:34:00.000+05:302007-03-15T19:34:00.000+05:30Believe me Sangy you have been successful in that....Believe me Sangy you have been successful in that. Its probably the best gift someone can give to a mom...keep it up lady..<BR/>God will bless you for true and innocent feelings and you should not think again that you were not a good daughter as from what you have written it shows that you were what many of us can't be..Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05702821808239827560noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-5973096917317634732007-03-15T01:37:00.000+05:302007-03-15T01:37:00.000+05:30@ anonthank you, i like the 'sweetness and cheer' ...@ anon<BR/>thank you, i like the 'sweetness and cheer' too, hehe. one can be in despair for only so long i guess :)heh? okhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07311186089739264170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-7237542116400553102007-03-15T01:29:00.000+05:302007-03-15T01:29:00.000+05:30thanks for revealing such an intimate part of u sa...thanks for revealing such an intimate part of u sangy...respect u ever more for what uve faced...and yet having retained ur sweetness and cheer - geekAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-87607135051689310352007-03-15T00:19:00.000+05:302007-03-15T00:19:00.000+05:30@ dobereinneryou're right about how moms are, and ...@ dobereinner<BR/>you're right about how moms are, and i hope you're also right about everything else. thanks for the hug :)<BR/><BR/>@ raghu<BR/>bathing in cake? i doubt it :P<BR/><BR/>@ atul<BR/>well, i just wanted to give her something beautiful that day.heh? okhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07311186089739264170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-83320948781115994342007-03-14T21:47:00.000+05:302007-03-14T21:47:00.000+05:30Hi SangyWell she will always miss a wonderful kid ...Hi Sangy<BR/>Well she will always miss a wonderful kid like you..<BR/>I know we are not programmed to do what our parents have done for us but yes sitll we do it in our own ways..We may look to be very rude from outside because it is something very unexpected that we have to handle at times but at the end of the day we do it because we love them and that is what you did for your mom, but yes in your own way..<BR/>You also must have been very sad from your heart which may have made you a bit rude at times but at the end of the day you were the one who took care of her..<BR/>I know we can never repay what our parents give us but yes we can always make them feel proud of ourselves by doing good thing like maybe writing such beautiful blogs for them..<BR/>I bet she will be reading your post somewhere and feeling very proud to have a wonderful kid like you..Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05702821808239827560noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-29639016069393279972007-03-14T19:32:00.000+05:302007-03-14T19:32:00.000+05:30btw, Sangys mom, Sangy dont just take care of her ...btw, Sangys mom, Sangy dont just take care of her selves and survives but she teaches others to live as well!<BR/><BR/>and also i bet your moms takin bath in cake now :Praghuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16732455267086150694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36524141.post-49276292210143775292007-03-14T18:35:00.000+05:302007-03-14T18:35:00.000+05:30A Mother's love, is a Mother's love. Unspoken, und...A Mother's love, is a Mother's love. Unspoken, undemanding, unending. There truly is nothing like it. And you aren't the only one, who'd taken it for granted, you know... So don't be too hard on yourself. She does miss you, just as sure as she loves you. And she's there with you still, in her loving spirit. <BR/>A Happy Birthday to her, and redemption for you.<BR/>A tight hug. Take care.dobereinerrhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08118129697853406836noreply@blogger.com