tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040063946738704893.post5803778244616173223..comments2008-06-03T04:51:06.411-08:00bhumikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09474692306930275957bhumika.udernani@gmail.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040063946738704893.post-26703427921743632052008-06-03T04:51:00.000-08:002008-06-03T04:51:00.000-08:00hi adi, welcome to my blog :) i shall take care of that suggestion/request. <BR/><BR/>'passage to india' is by the english novelist E.M. Foster.bhumikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09474692306930275957noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040063946738704893.post-74870399346842926652008-06-03T01:37:00.000-08:002008-06-03T01:37:00.000-08:00hmmm. u shud write more frequently. and its only a request, garbed in suggestion :) thanks for visiting delhidreams, hope u'll come often.<BR/>btw, is that 'passage to india' by forester? tc.adihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04613041484425960760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040063946738704893.post-21591485114241537142008-05-29T22:45:00.000-08:002008-05-29T22:45:00.000-08:00@om<BR/><BR/>You know, there are some feelings that you are so familiar with but just can't express it in words. Then there comes a song, that narrates exactly what you had been feeling. And you go like - wow, it couldn't get better than this. <BR/><BR/>This is that kind of a song :)<BR/><BR/>@dharmabum<BR/><BR/>"we tend to stop ourselves from going out and doing our own things"<BR/><BR/>I completely agree. And yes, i too wonder..why? It's ironical - as much as we want to go out and enjoy ourselves, we like to find comfort in the routine tasks that leave us with little time.<BR/><BR/>@neha<BR/><BR/>thank you :)<BR/><BR/>It's true. After this monotonous routine, when i go back to the things i love the most i cherish every moment. :)bhumikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09474692306930275957noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040063946738704893.post-25002589781662314752008-05-28T22:34:00.000-08:002008-05-28T22:34:00.000-08:00welcome back :) <BR/>sometimes moving on is the only way. and sometimes wanting much better than having. <BR/>because when you get back to that one passionate thing, you are able to do it more sincerely, with as much more love and dedication as there honestly, is no tomorrow.Piggy Littlehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13112159490654492447noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040063946738704893.post-88384068556225299032008-05-27T23:15:00.000-08:002008-05-27T23:15:00.000-08:00oh thats a nice song. sometimes, its just us - we tend to stop ourselves from going out and doing our own things...why? i wonder...dharmabumhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07198727554870311298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2040063946738704893.post-30675124623001575292008-05-26T21:56:00.000-08:002008-05-26T21:56:00.000-08:00I am absolutely in love with that song...~ ॐ ~http://www.blogger.com/profile/14443242533831250639noreply@blogger.com