tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319490064135544279.post8382920232501207187..comments2020-07-21T23:50:08.478+05:30Comments on candid doodle: The more you are into the past- the more you are into the futuredissociatedprenihilisthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13797800367300211629noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319490064135544279.post-45517621162028894082011-12-20T19:20:24.877+05:302011-12-20T19:20:24.877+05:30Couldn't get all you tried to tell. But, perha...Couldn't get all you tried to tell. But, perhaps, we do more things without truly liking them. The individual is always in conflict with the community that is always indifferent to her.Sandeep Palakkalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10228760533429796148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319490064135544279.post-37699860538784874422011-12-10T21:24:18.863+05:302011-12-10T21:24:18.863+05:30I am honored DD, as always!I am honored DD, as always!dissociatedprenihilisthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13797800367300211629noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-319490064135544279.post-33719375012359653322011-12-10T19:12:41.028+05:302011-12-10T19:12:41.028+05:30"I am reminded of that person I was- who woul..."I am reminded of that person I was- who would adroitly sometimes awkwardly, evade all conversations, the unsolicited advice that she should be more communicative to succeed; who would lose her dad in a crowd because he attracted attention and thereby she did too; who wanted to be acknowledged but not clamorously. "<br /><br />I can't tell you how those words made me feel. I am humbled by your brilliance.Inconsistent Alibihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06259202776289400503noreply@blogger.com