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A traveller\’s diary through journey of life…


Posted by nishitdesai on July 18, 2006

Sometimes you remember someone so much that you can’t get her out of your mind ? She may not be love of your life or your bestest friend, but feels so special for some moments that her memories can’t be overcome by thoughts of *anyone*. You don’t exactly miss her, but for those special moments she is very close to you. I enjoy those moments.

How you really wish that you could call her up and say I remembered you sooo much, but that isn’t always appropriate, now is it? Has that happened to you? For me, it indeed has. I would rather keep it to me only and cherish it for a long time to come. So here it is to the beautiful person I’ve known, befriended and loved…


8 Responses to “Sometimes…”

  1. Same thing happens to me also but “she” keeps changing πŸ˜‰

  2. colours said

    Same things have happened to me.. but then as we know we grow up and become practical and dont follow the urge.. πŸ™‚

  3. Eliza said

    hmmm … You know what it might be unrelated but somehow after reading this blog I got reminiscences of the IITK days… πŸ™‚

  4. Some stories best left untold, some secrets best left unshared…because sometimes Some Times are just for you and you alone.

    Enjoy Life!!

  5. Sujata said

    Atleast we have those moments, those times to cherish, and no one can deprive us of them. Solitude is the only world where we can relive them.


  6. Pallavi said

    wo kaun thee.. πŸ™‚

  7. determinant said

    Its a part of life,you need someone to remember, for atleast a second…otheerwise, life is indeed dingy and harsh!

  8. Nishit said

    @Kuldip : All the best. That’s all I can say πŸ™‚

    @colours : I was trying to illustrate altogether a different point then following urge πŸ™‚

    @Eliza : Ahh.. you made me nostalgic

    @Enjoy life : yes, that’s very much like you and this time me

    @Sujata : couldn’t agree more

    @Pallavi : Didn’t you read the last line in my post? πŸ™‚

    @Determinnant : True

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