tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5609529780490180146.post6385884855482070760..comments2023-09-13T17:17:19.920+05:30Comments on Nona's Pensieve: What were you like in those days?Nonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13892851938328826870noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5609529780490180146.post-31139741572657425072014-09-18T01:14:19.812+05:302014-09-18T01:14:19.812+05:30:) We remember what we want to remember. Isn't...:) We remember what we want to remember. Isn't that the case?Nonahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13892851938328826870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5609529780490180146.post-35344186534349331702014-09-16T17:42:09.944+05:302014-09-16T17:42:09.944+05:30Thank you. I am glad my friend shared his vision o...Thank you. I am glad my friend shared his vision of me. Of course, it deflated by bloated ego. It was a revelation at the same time.Nonahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13892851938328826870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5609529780490180146.post-795497331969691742014-09-16T17:41:01.031+05:302014-09-16T17:41:01.031+05:30I am very thankful he did get me.
Whatever you fo...I am very thankful he did get me.<br /><br />Whatever you forget also held a possibility for the future you. Didn't it? Isn't it an amazing fact? We could have been that. But we ended up as this! :) It is also another indication of how our tastes and likes have evolved.Nonahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13892851938328826870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5609529780490180146.post-39533759187186240762014-09-16T16:54:30.779+05:302014-09-16T16:54:30.779+05:30Very true, the fact that you only remember fragmen...Very true, the fact that you only remember fragments of your yester-years...the parts that you rub in year after year, the others conveniently forgotten - like it or not! So sweet of your uncle to have gone the distance to buy you something he thought you still relished :)RGBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15279590663523317849noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5609529780490180146.post-44770366184470094192014-09-16T15:59:04.733+05:302014-09-16T15:59:04.733+05:30Intriguing post Nona... I no, we take it for grant...Intriguing post Nona... I no, we take it for granted how we were in those days by relying on our memory and not looking from their eyes.... Yes, even I could find some difference as i was(or as I think I was ) and the way I really was :) <br />You have started a train of thoughts.... And Ravish is correct about being emotional at the peanut part.. you have loving mamas :) Loved the post :) Kokila guptahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14992236728883850513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5609529780490180146.post-80851711119390263842014-09-16T15:17:33.808+05:302014-09-16T15:17:33.808+05:30Thank you. It takes courage to admit that you can ...Thank you. It takes courage to admit that you can cry. :)Nonahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13892851938328826870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5609529780490180146.post-66776854092793669122014-09-16T14:33:41.802+05:302014-09-16T14:33:41.802+05:30Very emotional read, Nona. My eyes almost brimmed ...Very emotional read, Nona. My eyes almost brimmed with tears while reading the peanuts part. May be I'm more fragile than girl in these things :)Ravish Manihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06743610113574998103noreply@blogger.com