tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9872211.post111644662113655372..comments2023-10-24T05:09:27.174-04:00Comments on Chronicles: Atlantis, the lost continent of my childhoodRajeshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17054636458306496958noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9872211.post-1116634248182895252005-05-20T20:10:00.000-04:002005-05-20T20:10:00.000-04:00deflated the overcrowded time from our senses in t...<I>deflated the overcrowded time from our senses in the island</I><BR/><BR/>>>> loved that expression...sounds like an original...great narration...<BR/><BR/><I>but isnt it true, that reality is not as beautiful as memories.. and also the memories from childhood are imprinted in our minds forever to stay.. pristine and pure.</I><BR/><BR/>>>> chica...apparently that is why mcdonalds and all those chains build those play areas...they want the child's early memories of fun to be of those monstrocities...i shudder at the devious genius of it...buckwaasurhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05105271940553979730noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9872211.post-1116619978706902042005-05-20T16:12:00.000-04:002005-05-20T16:12:00.000-04:00Beatufil, Mashe. Nostalgic, indeed....Beatufil, Mashe. Nostalgic, indeed....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9872211.post-1116605481564739302005-05-20T12:11:00.000-04:002005-05-20T12:11:00.000-04:00funny, I have replied "yonder" :) and thanks once ...funny, I have replied "yonder" :) and thanks once again.<BR/><BR/>malt, are you pradzie of Sulekha? You might have seen my handle over there, Raja_Raja. That was a great complement from you for all that I have written, considering writing is a channel to relate.<BR/><BR/>The island is a teenie-weenie one, near Guruvayoor, Chettuva to be more precise.Rajeshhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17054636458306496958noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9872211.post-1116485545359241142005-05-19T02:52:00.000-04:002005-05-19T02:52:00.000-04:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Arpana Sanjayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11105327830137369428noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9872211.post-1116477163344375352005-05-19T00:32:00.000-04:002005-05-19T00:32:00.000-04:00You must be new to DSS? but you seem like an ol' c...You must be new to DSS? but you seem like an ol' cousin of writing, since you write so well.<BR/>Btw, wheres this island ur talkin abt? <BR/>Keep writing RajAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9872211.post-1116471783025997992005-05-18T23:03:00.000-04:002005-05-18T23:03:00.000-04:00That was very beautiful and poignant. I did not ge...That was very beautiful and poignant. I did not get the paragraph in the middle wrt the rest of the post [the one about Grapes of Wrath.. <BR/><BR/>there are many beautiful lines but I liked the one that goes " we could see each others faces in sepia sitting across the kerosene lamps for dinner." painted such a vivid picture in my head. very nice.. <BR/><BR/>but isnt it true, that reality is not as beautiful as memories.. and also the memories from childhood are imprinted in our minds forever to stay.. pristine and pure. <BR/><BR/>anyways, what I wanted to say was that, its an amazing post.DilettanteMoihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18273891621214810339noreply@blogger.com