tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post4181825769699425512..comments2023-04-06T04:27:39.936-04:00Comments on The Unswept Corner: What-EverCaladriushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01112421306254066971noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post-54404695793157931242009-01-10T07:16:00.000-05:002009-01-10T07:16:00.000-05:00I have no options but saluting you. Coz I know, ha...I have no options but saluting you. Coz I know, had I been in your shoes, it would have been an entirely different reaction.... Hats off to you.<br>You are the True Winner...<br>God bless...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post-78646008658217949942009-01-10T11:35:00.000-05:002009-01-10T11:35:00.000-05:00when the going gets tough , the tougher gets going...when the going gets tough , the tougher gets goingAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post-41246253351184462072009-01-10T12:01:00.000-05:002009-01-10T12:01:00.000-05:00@ Anonymous 1 : You don't have to be anonymous...@ Anonymous 1 : You don't have to be anonymous when you're going to say such good things about the blogger :) Personally, I'd use this anonymous mode when I have to slander the blogger or ridicule the post itself :D<br><br>God bless you too.<br><br>@ Anonymous 2 : I am assuming you're a different person because you don't capitalise your letters, unlike anonymous 1. Anyhow, same request, don't be anonymous, it adds a painful curiosity to the already too comfortable journey. And I agree with this quote. Wholly. Only I am not sure if I am among the tougher ones, though would certainly love to be :)<br><br>DO you guys know me ?Sushanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01112421306254066971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post-50867234946900132962009-01-13T23:43:00.000-05:002009-01-13T23:43:00.000-05:00I know we don't need to rake in the trivialiti...I know we don't need to rake in the trivialities of detail here but there's only so much we can talk about something without mentioning it. <br><br>The CAT is like a girl. You keep running behind her, professing your love, declaring your undying devotion, she pushes you away. Let her be, and she'll find her way back to you.<br><br>You know we can talk a lot about how you could have missed out on her, the factors, what you did right, what you did wrong, but then she won't be able to hear them. All she needs is a little time and I trust you have a lot of that on your hands. <br><br>And remember my words the day she crawls back to you. :)Dheerajhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03559663654756832104noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post-76690765270750563462009-01-14T11:57:00.000-05:002009-01-14T11:57:00.000-05:00Hi Dheeraj, I don't know what to say to that, ...Hi Dheeraj, I don't know what to say to that, so would just thank you for the encouragement. And yes, Congrats! And all the best for the subsequent stages!Sushanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01112421306254066971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post-23534464368126109902009-01-16T13:38:00.000-05:002009-01-16T13:38:00.000-05:00I will be honest today .... I felt like a culprit ...I will be honest today .... I felt like a culprit while reading this article today. I came here after so many months (well honestly I logged in to my account to delete my blog) to also read your poetry that you mentioned to me other day. No doubt that all the creations are magnificent but that is all I want to say at this moment. Also,for once, I want to meet you in person, whenever.Aksnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post-56934537145508153752009-01-17T00:57:00.000-05:002009-01-17T00:57:00.000-05:00Thanks. The ones I was referring to, though, were ...Thanks. The ones I was referring to, though, were the Urdu ones I had posted back then. Why I wanted you to see the poems is because the first time I wrote any shayari, it was after being overawed by reading yours. So if you've come and had a look at mine, I owe you gratitude. Meeting you, then, would be my good fortune. I'll send you a mail.Sushanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01112421306254066971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post-53559952749648513952009-01-17T09:02:00.000-05:002009-01-17T09:02:00.000-05:00I feel happy that I were a source of inspiration a...I feel happy that I were a source of inspiration and more glad for the fact that it is for someone is so blessed /hard working in writting. You are amazing writer and I was awestruck at the most recent creation; especially the making of joker. You are touching the greater depth of context and humour in your writtings.<br>It is sheer injustice to miss your blog for long time and come back and try to read it in one go. These deserve time .....<br>Urdu creations went over my head, I guess I will need classes from you sometime :)<br><br>"So if you've come and had a look at mine, I owe you gratitude"<br><br>Well, well ... no comments on this line buddy.Aksnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post-30120967522774723262009-01-29T11:39:00.000-05:002009-01-29T11:39:00.000-05:00I am tempted to say, things will be alright, mostl...I am tempted to say, things will be alright, mostly because that's what comes automatically to me, and the hundreds of people who met me, after what happened to me.<br><br>But, I'll leave you with one quote from Devil's Advocate, the movie:<br><br><i><br>I know you've got talent.<br>I knew that before you got here.<br><br> <br> <br>It's just the other thing I wonder about.<br><br> <br> <br>What thing?<br><br> <br> <br>Pressure.<br><br> <br> <br>It changes everything. Pressure.<br><br> <br> <br>Some people, you squeeze them,<br>they focus.<br><br> <br> <br>Others fold.<br></i><br><br>Think about it.wnwekhttp://wnwek.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post-37381571342822946932009-01-31T04:05:00.000-05:002009-01-31T04:05:00.000-05:00Thought about it. Thanks a lot.Thought about it. Thanks a lot.Sushanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01112421306254066971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post-78273726469719163972009-04-16T16:30:00.000-04:002009-04-16T16:30:00.000-04:00I am not sure what to comment upon, the passionate...I am not sure what to comment upon, the passionate billet-doux for The Random that persists as a fairly ambiguous facade - destiny or the sheer brilliance which has, prolly, chosen to reveal itself in an impetuous epiphany despite the writer being the cynosure of beleaguered forces of the universe. <br><br>The erstwhile praise loitered as comments somehow belittles all of what I could have penned down here, its all said and done. :)<br><br>The remnants of a tornado are visible. I am not sure if it’s my myopic vision, for I see the tempest has led to a halcyon weather already. The stoic might have me beguiled too though; despite niveous moods can the dormant volcano refute the fervor in its womb? <br><br>The incandescence after the dark will be worth a sight. :)<br><br>If my words are found to be poetic despite the acrid tone of the post, it's the author who is to blame. <br><br>I must mention, I was suitably humoured by the odalisque portraiture of the impish CAT by one of those who have commented.pun-princesshttp://pun-princess.livejournal.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4611409145460031631.post-29303158548843397872009-04-17T15:34:00.000-04:002009-04-17T15:34:00.000-04:00The dulcet tones of your appraisal connote that th...The dulcet tones of your appraisal connote that the adversity had a mellowing down effect, to which I wholesouledly agree. As for the indwelling fervor, I hope it eventually wins. :) <br><br>I hasten now, straightaway, to accept the blame. Goodness, what a blame! :)<br><br>The one whose comment on CAT humoured you also happens to be my favourite writer :)Sushanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01112421306254066971noreply@blogger.com