tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9514292.post114302724893033832..comments2024-01-24T11:55:55.326+05:30Comments on Twilight Musings: The Fountain PenArdrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10005169454353807178noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9514292.post-1143542643664968682006-03-28T16:14:00.000+05:302006-03-28T16:14:00.000+05:30Isn't it amazing how a simple object can become th...Isn't it amazing how a simple object can become the key to unlocking the neural pathways of fond memories? <BR/>Once, I thought - if I am no more, some of the things I owned (like the first comic book that I ever read, or a broken plastic toy belonging to my son), which were so precious to me because of what they signified, would languish in the mala, or be sold off to the raddiwala, or just end up in the gutter, and I felt sad for the potential destruction of something so valuable to me.PShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14225107393416869585noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9514292.post-1143036841556183172006-03-22T19:44:00.000+05:302006-03-22T19:44:00.000+05:30Oh, I understand that feeling - It was so much mor...Oh, I understand that feeling - It was so much more than just a pen, a precious memory a witness to a past taht is part of you.<BR/>I am so glad you found it. Nice postUshahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00179239922869639391noreply@blogger.com