Skip to main content

ANWE-ISM : THE FOURTH TENET

The deepest desires of life are always fulfilled ;
Only the hows,whens and whys surprise us.
Labels:

Comments

Anil Sawan said…
anwe-isms are indeed quite interesting!
August 22, 2009 at 1:06 AM
Surya (RADHAKRISHNAN G) said…
Pranam!

This ones strikes to the true bottom!
August 22, 2009 at 10:08 AM
Thousif Raza said…
how true wow you are just getting better and better, love it gr8 going ya ;)

take care and keep writing................
August 22, 2009 at 10:56 AM
Anonymous said…
True :)
August 22, 2009 at 12:13 PM
Nikhil Menon said…
waah waah waah my lioness.. :P

Love,
Nikhil
August 23, 2009 at 1:24 AM
Rià said…
yes thats so right!!Where r u these days?? dont see u on my blog anymore. :(
August 24, 2009 at 12:53 PM
Me said…
absolutely bang-on :)
August 24, 2009 at 4:20 PM
dethsoul said…
deep but true......
August 28, 2009 at 1:31 PM
S said…
true ... but with an exception, not always, yes mostly !

I was unaware of Anwe-ism .. but no more !:D

In love with me and life

Blogrolling and following you know :) .. be sure to find me more here !! And yeah you need to join back too (if you don't wanna get sued) :P

Take care and blessings !
August 28, 2009 at 10:46 PM
Anwesa said…
@sawan,
thanks!!!
August 29, 2009 at 8:34 PM
Anwesa said…
@simu,
thanks sunny boy!!!
August 29, 2009 at 8:35 PM
Anwesa said…
@lil' priya,
thanks baby!!!
August 29, 2009 at 8:35 PM
Anwesa said…
@pooja,
thanks dear!!!
August 29, 2009 at 8:48 PM
Anwesa said…
@surya,
thanks!!!
August 29, 2009 at 9:00 PM
Anwesa said…
@thousif,
thanks a lot!!!!
August 29, 2009 at 9:04 PM
Anwesa said…
@daydreamer,
thanks!!!
August 29, 2009 at 9:05 PM
Anwesa said…
@ria,
thanks dear!!!
very sorry 4 nt being regular to ur blog,me is a creature whos busy for nothing :D :P
August 29, 2009 at 9:07 PM
Anwesa said…
@AD,
thanks dear!!!!
August 29, 2009 at 9:08 PM
Anwesa said…
@harshita,
thanks!!!!
August 29, 2009 at 9:08 PM
Anwesa said…
@dethsoul,
thanks!!!
August 29, 2009 at 9:09 PM
Anwesa said…
@sourav,
thanks for visiting!!!
guess ll visit you soon :)
August 29, 2009 at 9:10 PM
Ratzzz said…
hmmm.. i wont agree... the wait is too long that u forget ur deepest desires :|
August 31, 2009 at 12:32 PM
Anwesa said…
@the rat,
thats the precise reason why we are surprised..n beliv it or not,our deepest desires are never forgotten...might be locked in some obscure corner of our hearts....but forgotten!never.
September 1, 2009 at 9:04 PM
Anonymous said…
What a beautiful thought... err Anwe-ism :) I totally believe in this, and have seen this come true many, many times.
September 20, 2009 at 9:03 PM
Anwesa said…
@indianhomemaker,
:) thanks for visiting!!!
September 25, 2009 at 12:19 PM
Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

UNUTTERED WHISPERS

I know it was you, following me all along. I don’t need eyes to see you. It started raining and I paced up. You were anxious about me.You offered me your umbrella with your face hidden.Only if you had understood me ! I never said those three words, but I thought you knew. P.S 1:My first attempt at 55 fiction. P.S : A real big thank you to all blogger friends who made my birthday "A day to remember".
67 comments
Read more

ILLUSIONS OF REALITY...

The more you point out my mistakes, The more you are drawn towards me. The more you try to hurt me, The more you bleed in your heart. The more you run away from me, The more my memories haunt you. The more you want to forget me, The more you are reminded of my presence. The more you want to chase me away, The closer I come to you. The more you hate me, The more you end up loving me. The more you call me an “illusion” The more I dawn as the reality of your life….
104 comments
Read more

Fading Memories

What is with this smile Mamma ?  It follows me everywhere, in good times And in pain. During journeys and at nights I rest. Remember how you read me my Nursery rhymes and the alphabet Mamma ? Remember how you waited for me To arrive from school ? Our banters And the laughter that followed. Look ! My library is bigger now, Almost as large as that of yours. Yet, I long to hear a lullaby from you. Sing to me Mamma ! Just like You did ages ago. Don’t walk away like that Mamma ! See, I am your little girl in tears. You taught me how to fight my battles But weren’t you my shield ? I am you girl, grey and portly, But I still need to hear my lullaby.  
1 comment
Read more