tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post1957534678074316520..comments2023-10-25T05:05:00.272-07:00Comments on Reflections: What The Wind Cannot DryAnupam Patrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00179237569294043987noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post-49180982343101122862014-08-18T23:48:33.953-07:002014-08-18T23:48:33.953-07:00I agree Datta. I grew up in the same city but got ...I agree Datta. I grew up in the same city but got torn from it due to work and now I 'm working and living here again. Don't know for how long but as long as I'm here, I'll fill myself with great memories and relive them.<br />Thanks Datta for reading and sharing your feelings about it.Anupam Patrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00179237569294043987noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post-82854861429486666272014-08-18T23:31:52.762-07:002014-08-18T23:31:52.762-07:00you do not realize how dead you were till you live...you do not realize how dead you were till you live that moment...how true! Growing up in the same city has its own charm. All your memories concentrated in one city. Not scattered dreams of a Ghost City. An excellent postDatta Ghoshhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08375800182580592805noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post-34682046696558575232014-08-18T19:51:47.853-07:002014-08-18T19:51:47.853-07:00Thank You Abhijit ji for readingThank You Abhijit ji for readingAnupam Patrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00179237569294043987noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post-84823970198867596802014-08-18T15:47:39.079-07:002014-08-18T15:47:39.079-07:00Great narration of minute details.Great narration of minute details.Abhijit Rayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08053181712880530470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post-74129894383920977472014-08-18T09:55:55.648-07:002014-08-18T09:55:55.648-07:00To the extent of recollections..
thanks for readin...To the extent of recollections..<br />thanks for readingAnupam Patrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00179237569294043987noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post-49579872580239971702014-08-18T09:45:05.547-07:002014-08-18T09:45:05.547-07:00all said and done, a lucky manall said and done, a lucky mani b arorahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17161315866262492520noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post-2887523345951080992014-08-18T06:35:10.833-07:002014-08-18T06:35:10.833-07:00Thank You Chaitali for your generous appreciation ...Thank You Chaitali for your generous appreciation as always.Anupam Patrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00179237569294043987noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post-45972824835632387042014-08-18T06:11:36.955-07:002014-08-18T06:11:36.955-07:00Totally...nostalgia and for some loneliness is a b...Totally...nostalgia and for some loneliness is a boon. The words though in prose felt like a poetry in its flow and form.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post-45097326356536709412014-08-18T05:27:49.838-07:002014-08-18T05:27:49.838-07:00Thank you for reading JatinThank you for reading JatinAnupam Patrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00179237569294043987noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post-74786347307794388282014-08-18T05:00:36.220-07:002014-08-18T05:00:36.220-07:00I'm glad you decided to go on with the trip, i...I'm glad you decided to go on with the trip, it's always a liberating feeling. Good post. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post-13511225230113237982014-08-14T01:51:30.739-07:002014-08-14T01:51:30.739-07:00Oh Thank you Siddharth. Thank you for reading.Oh Thank you Siddharth. Thank you for reading.Anupam Patrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00179237569294043987noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6541136381262666757.post-60969158411176656112014-08-13T07:43:48.535-07:002014-08-13T07:43:48.535-07:00Excellent as usual.
I disagree with you on one po...Excellent as usual. <br />I disagree with you on one point though - "It is one thing to read and see someone enjoying, and it is entirely another to know the pleasure yourself."<br />This line I think does not hold much truth in your case. You bring out so much through your words that by just reading it, I could sense every emotion that ran within your body that time. Nostalgia hits hard sometimes and unbridled emotions should be allowed to flow merrily. <br />Loved this...Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04804396793756259881noreply@blogger.com