An obiter dictum

When you want-to-be/feel alone, with a head-full of thoughts, its time for some silent musings, some personal cerebrations, some place to put down your thoughts- may be to come back to them, read, ponder and wonder at the flights of fantasy of humans! Carry on to read some persuasions of a weird mind ;-)

Tuesday, June 14, 2005

We are still together!!
mailed in by a friend, written in remembrance of long lost mother

She can't live without me,
I can't live without her,
However, I am still alive!
It only means that we are still together.

Ours' is the relation like that of the soul and the body,
What's the body without the soul????
However, my body is still functioning well!!!!
It only means my soul is still within me,
It only means we are still together,
It simply means her soul within me.

posted by Ashish Gupta @ 6/14/2005 04:14:00 AM  

6 Comments:

  • At 11:50 PM, Blogger messys musings said…

    well written... i guess we all feel like this whn we lose someone we love... someone whos very dear to us...

     

  • At 6:00 PM, Blogger messys musings said…

    well ashish i m called neha... its just that all my friends know me by mesmerising eyes... we r a group of bloggers from indiatimes chatting...do check the other people who comment ..they r damn good...

    oh and thanx for visiting too...bye

     

  • At 10:41 PM, Blogger Unknown said…

    Mother's are always with us. She's the whisper of the leaves as we walk down the street, she's the smell of certain foods we remember, flowers we pick and perfume that she wore, she's the cool hand on our brow when we're not feeling well, she's our breath in the air on a cold winter's day. She is the sound of the rain that lulls us to sleep, the colors of a rainbow, she is Christmas morning.

    Our Mother lives inside our laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear drop. A mother shows every emotion.......... happiness, sadness, fear, jealousy, love, hate, anger, helplessness, excitement, joy, sorrow..... and all the while, hoping and praying. She's the place we came from, our first home, and she's the map we follow with every step we take.

    She's our first love, our first friend, even our first enemy, but nothing on earth can separate us.

    Not time, not space...............not even death!

     

  • At 11:10 AM, Blogger Ashish Gupta said…

    thanks for dropping by :)

    yeah neha I had got it that u are a group but chat frnds from indiatimes sounds amusing :-? welcome to blogger!

    that was mood-elevating nikita (for my frnd) thanks :)

     

  • At 10:14 PM, Blogger Ellie said…

    Thanks for visiting...nice template! where did u get that?? me trying to come up with a group blog..if I can get a similar template it'd be great!! :)

    Hmm..monsoon's here..one of ur really early posts mention ur delight in it..having fun I hope? Among a list of top ten things to do...I'd rate a hot Irish Coffee at CCD on the Bandstand, rains out side and watching the swelling sea and the sky darkening as the third most cherished thing I'd want to do this monsoon...what say?

     

  • At 3:15 PM, Blogger Ashish Gupta said…

    :))
    my love for monsoons... :-j
    feeling guilty for letting the rains wash just roads last season- this rains won't go suchaa waste! I am taking a daily bath on the rooftop :> :>

    wat to say ? frankly speaking sipping 'pseud' coffee by seaside is magnificient but sitting inside would be a shameful way to waste the season ;) GO OUT, GET WASHED!


    ummm template :-/ arre it just one of those available in blgospot settings- tweaked very slightly.... mail me if u want the code.

     

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