tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36237883.post4498030125658741628..comments2023-04-15T17:47:46.398+04:00Comments on when alice walked around: home, atlast.gi.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08786938090892619318noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36237883.post-53536191347835856562007-11-27T20:08:00.000+04:002007-11-27T20:08:00.000+04:00loved that piece, gargi...and ma..she is still so ...loved that piece, gargi...and ma..she is still so alive within me..and am feeling very nice as i could write a 'review(?)'on her autobiography just b4 i left india today...keep blogging!rasmihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04443612175913959923noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36237883.post-59382852861009658882007-11-21T07:51:00.000+04:002007-11-21T07:51:00.000+04:00if that is It.... It's beautiful!!!if that is It.... It's beautiful!!!dRoZzY!!!https://www.blogger.com/profile/06203169481736253963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36237883.post-51139194383249757842007-06-24T18:28:00.000+04:002007-06-24T18:28:00.000+04:00I have been there once [ for all!]To select some ...I have been there once [ for all!]<BR/>To select some photographs of Ma.<BR/>First [ and last] time I met her.<BR/>Who within the short intimacy discloses one secret to me ' See, Aji says you are spolied in Mythreyan's company! Yakoob showed<BR/>an old photograph in the album. A young thadikkaran. "Who?" "??" "Mythreyan in old days... I loved the bohemian living together always, where one could disagree publicly and still be friends..Dileep Rhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12752125134833618113noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36237883.post-48734911616176939112007-05-20T09:22:00.000+04:002007-05-20T09:22:00.000+04:00good luck !good luck !Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36237883.post-24332054948629199572007-04-17T09:00:00.000+04:002007-04-17T09:00:00.000+04:00beyond the mist of blood thin lens...home is where...beyond the mist of blood thin lens...<BR/>home is where u curl from the world <BR/>and watch the green green leaves<BR/>the blue blue sky<BR/>the shell of the egg<BR/>cracked closed to become the full flown wing.....arathy asokhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18410303558566775313noreply@blogger.com