Words,lines I write in this blog,only those members who shared my time can really make out the nostalgia of reading what flowery type this blog can reach their heart.

oldwine really tastes so good,one stay for a while to read and comment in this blog.

Each line I write now that person alone can make out it is for me to touch my heart.

Dear friend you are so far away,never responded but always read but this time reading this line bring smile on your lips.

Dear you always liked to feel you become so young girl though you are what ever age but you know it is forme.

Dear friend you are capable to become encenclopydia of information but only when all of us join again volumes you can write.

Dear Hyderabadi your one line brought 15 days mourning and I must tell you once again the pain one gets in mourning is worse than death.it has no medicine.

Dear friend you sometimes comment so high level it elates me.

Dear sir,who can give so much freedom of writing if not you chaired this MS.

SO many delhites who ever wrote or commenting on mine,i felt delhi as my lost home that brings feelings.

Dear writer you are so inteligent girl,but you respect me,yes you are well versed in english.

dear phillippine you make indians feel at home with your love for india.

I think will add the effect of each member who trust me or I trust them,it is like

I am on the top of the world,love on to express my feelings with letters that bring smile and laughter.

let me brood tonite to write what next,because each one are dear to me.