tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8250710402534894008.post1535271712998282290..comments2023-10-02T13:50:34.166+05:30Comments on Scattered Poems: A fading dreamSumanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11251497690649264925noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8250710402534894008.post-60060206232291484552013-04-27T20:48:40.306+05:302013-04-27T20:48:40.306+05:30Absolutely agree, that part of me will always be t...Absolutely agree, that part of me will always be throbbing within me, and its memory, always green. Sumanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11251497690649264925noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8250710402534894008.post-4074247042294054502013-04-27T20:46:49.125+05:302013-04-27T20:46:49.125+05:30The picture is of the little lane that ran right b...The picture is of the little lane that ran right behind our apartment in Seattle; quiet a scenery it was to behold while having tea from the patio above. You are right, one would be a vegetable without the memories. I must thank this blog and you all to keep them alive in me. Sumanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11251497690649264925noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8250710402534894008.post-55412180014770336572013-04-27T20:44:07.299+05:302013-04-27T20:44:07.299+05:30I quite love the new turn of the phrase, dear Frik...I quite love the new turn of the phrase, dear Friko, and it has already started creating a din in our lives! How beautifully you describe the silken memories; thank you for that lovely bit of imagery. And sunshine! :-)Sumanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11251497690649264925noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8250710402534894008.post-3416326003641499302013-04-27T19:23:59.061+05:302013-04-27T19:23:59.061+05:30Diaries, pictures, memories - yes, all are useful ...Diaries, pictures, memories - yes, all are useful in keeping the experience alive. The best though, is in you. The life you lived, the things you did and saw, the entire time is part of you - in you. You're changed by it, and nothing can take that away.Pondsidehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02407539138546412482noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8250710402534894008.post-31642080446979147452013-04-25T01:52:21.999+05:302013-04-25T01:52:21.999+05:30it's a nostalgic post!! And the picture is bea...it's a nostalgic post!! And the picture is beautiful. Yes, the new takes the place of the old. Memories, and especially good memories, are difficult to keep!! We have to remember these moments through pictures, thanks to a diary. They help us to live. Celinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11933533883740072254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8250710402534894008.post-16389621156092065422013-04-24T19:25:03.344+05:302013-04-24T19:25:03.344+05:30O no, don’t let the dream fade.
Yes, the phrase ‘l...O no, don’t let the dream fade.<br />Yes, the phrase ‘last year this time . . . .’ is no longer applicable but the memories are. Don’t bury them.<br />Once the new has taken the place of the old and the old no longer causes pain, it can be put into a special box, taken out and sorted through at leisure, to bring back the joy and happiness of the time when. Colour and light, mist and sunshine will be yours each time you lift a memory out of its silken tissue.<br />The new phrase is ‘do you remember when . . . .Frikohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04277167831642088694noreply@blogger.com