Monday, 5 December 2005

A hurt which didn't last...

two days back, some old classmate of mine hurt me....and all those wounds that have been forgotten for a while flared up....u know...but just for a while...it lasted only for a day...i know, now i have promised to overcome every hurt...but what if i had a second chance? would i have chosen the way with less hurt and tears...may be not...this is the way i was meant to travel to reach here...after all it has made me all strong and bold...should i say "thank you" to my past????
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8 comments:

  1. Just Tenny!6 December 2005 at 03:07

    yea.. u should swathi..say "thank u". each and every event of our past has given us an experiance. there is no way u can change it. it would hurt for a few days.. but life goes on... my fav quote "what happened happened and couldnt have happened in any other way". cheer up !!!

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  2. Anonymous8 December 2005 at 00:30

    say thank you . The air observes you always . The air will reply to your thanks. Air is a silent umpire of truth... swathi. faaaaaaaast , get into your work.

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  3. Anonymous9 December 2005 at 17:23

    Say thank u to ur present. COz whatever u learn today, u wil recollect it tomorrow as past. U have composed precise and good blogs.

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  4. Swathi21 December 2005 at 12:15

    thank u guyz...for all the support!!!

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  5. durga k22 December 2005 at 07:56

    If none of it had happened u would have been a totally diff person with totally diff present. So say thanks to the past as it created ur present.

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  6. Anonymous25 January 2006 at 05:57

    I know this blog entry is old... But i really wonder what hurt u so bad....

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  7. Anonymous9 November 2006 at 02:33

    Good thought, we must Thank our past, it helped us with the present.

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  8. Mina21 July 2007 at 07:55

    I love the last for lines. It sums up such a lot for this neat little post. It is the awful truth about life's lessons.

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